Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Chapter 71

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 71

Chapter 68 – The View?

Astennu

“So, has Elan’s sage and basil oil been a triumph?” I whispered in Evie’s ear, placing a few butterfly kisses on that wonderfully soft patch of skin at the back of it. It was strange how well such a delicate plant scent paired perfectly with her strong and heady spiced vanilla aroma.

The ice water sloshed up the sides of the roll-top bath when her back arched as I pressed my thumbs in between her shoulder blades, easing her sore muscles.

“It works a treat,” her head fell back onto my chest, tickling my nose with the herb scent of her conditioner.

The potency of her scent was dissipating, decreasing to near enough her pre-heat levels. The burning still lingered in her flesh, though, and her exertions had caught up with her in the form of immensely tight and drained muscles. I thought the more primal state of her heat would have lasted longer, considering she had almost broken us yesterday. And that wasn’t an exaggeration. I was fairly certain she had cracked a rib.

‘She actually cracked three,’ Aasim poked in. ‘It was right as she shoved us back down in that rather spirited session of reverse cowgirl. Which is a feat since she was facing away.’

‘You sound impressed like you want another bout?’

‘You don’t?’ He said it as though it was a dumb question.

‘Maybe without the bone breaking.’

‘Where’s the fun in that,’ he rolled his eyes.

“You know, a girl could get used to this,” Evie sighed when the planes of my hands rounded the smooth curves of her shoulders and my brother worked the soles of her feet, propped up on the lip of the bath.

“You do seem to like a good foot rub,” Badru kissed the pad of her toe.

“As long as it doesn’t end with you in your pit of despair again, drama llama,” although his little breakdown led to his breakthrough, so maybe there was an upside wallowing.

“For your information,” he shot back with a pointed look. “My foot rub got me to third base.”

“And it was that dumb mouth that got you the strikeout,” Evie poked at his lips with the tip of her toe. “So quit while you’re ahead.”

“Your shoulder feel better?” I asked, taking out her hair piled up on her head to rinse out.

“Yeah,” she rolled it, testing for any lingering twinges. “But it still feels like you guys broke it downstairs, though.”

From the puzzled look on my brother’s face and the flash of confusion that flickered through our bond, I knew exactly what my twin was about to say before the words fell from him.

“How can we break something when our lodge doesn’t have a downstairs?”

‘There he goes, right on schedule,’ my wolf shook his head.

Evie reached out, patting him on the head, “I’ll tell you when you’re older.”

was going to need some heavy hints, otherwise, we’d be

mind is in the gutter ninety per cent of the time, you can be ridiculously naïve. Where have you spent the

that was definitely me,” he smirked, now on the same page as the rest of

did when we were aroused or provoked, my twin’s eyes

to ask, what is with the eyes?” Our

“We don’t actually know.”

or when it originated,” I shrugged. “You saw the old canvas in our study. We have the same eyes as our ancestor, so who knows if he was the first or

either of us to become angry. Out of the two of us, Badru was most likely to lose his temper, but never to any uncontrollable state. Evie was just about the only person who had ever seen the strange family quirk of our eyes, she was the

I’ve ever seen,’ a tinge of pink graced her cheeks, her face half submerged in the water and her mouth blowing

matter the recipient. But tiny

think of a person with prettier,” Badru grinned a dopey smile, resting his chin on his palm. “Especially when they go all

skin

erection that had been plaguing me since I woke up to the dizzying hot vanilla perfume of her heat, the erection that had finally started to ease, was

arham (goddess have mercy),” I uttered under my breath, inclining my head up and

scent may have calmed, but her body messed with my mind in more ways than I could count. I dropped my gaze back down, catching the way her wet golden hair clung to her. I watched as the water beaded down her skin, a shimmering lustre remaining behind because of the oil. She glowed, a radiance burning from within and smouldering

stare any harder, Aste, you’ll start a fire,” Evie snapped my

Badru wrapped a huge towel around her, rubbing her arms and burying his nose into the bow of her neck. “You should wear this oil as a perfume.

on the site that called to me. “It’s strange because I would have never thought spiced vanilla and herbs would

away. “Just when I thought all of us

to the mirror, tucking the towel under her arms and grabbing

from her hand, sectioning off a lock of her hair. I had only gotten to brush it the once and was eager for a replay. “And happy Thanksgiving. Don’t think

the one we planned,” she met my eyes through the mirror with a bitter laugh. “Still better than your mom giving me the stink eye, or our fathers wanting to claw each

brother pulled the plug of

have a turkey?” Our

can mind-link for one to be sent up. We’re Alpha. We ask,

rich boy on a power trip,” Evie, as always, was the one to slap Badru, and myself, with a dose of reality. “Spare a thought for the poor person who would have to drive

and get it,” I offered. “I’m the fastest in wolf form and I

I sensed the smart-mouthed reply. “I’ll make

when you steal my

of my sweats at the door, my bare feet crunched in the fresh snow that had fallen. I let Aasim come forward, my limbs quickly twisting into shape and glossy black fur spouting from my skin. The morning sun’s rays shone behind the mountain, casting its shadow on my run back to the pack

the separation from Evie. Only, the feeling grew, going from

That asshole!

Ru! You

to my twin bond with Badru: I felt everything

Evgeniya

finishing oil through the end of my tresses. Throwing on a pair of loose cotton shorts and a t-shirt that smelt of my missing mate, Astennu, I wandered out to the open-plan living space to find Badru serving up toasted chocolate chip brioche bread and fresh

the last dregs of my coffee and admiring the view of snow twinkling in the early morning light.

“Some view, ay?”

was aimed and it wasn’t

sighed. ‘He’s a smooth nugget when he turns

turned on.’ I could feel the huge rod poking me, the remnants of his rut still running

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