Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Tia~

The three of us get settled in the room, ordering some room service. This penthouse is pretty ridiculous, but then again, it isn’t like I’d have anything to compare it to. There are three bedrooms in the penthouse, but the master is crazy. It has a bigger-than-usual king-sized bed along with a huge screen television on the wall. The bathroom has a jacuzzi tub big enough to fit five people, and the shower isn’t too different. It is equipped with two rain showerheads on each end and smaller spouts around the walls.k

can feel my body responding. I step away from him, trying to calm myself and my libido. Of course, Landon walks up to us at

over, but I made a decision, and I’m sticking to it. “I……I don’t want anything to happen between us.” I can hear a growl from one and a sharp intake of breath from the other. I quickly put my hands up, my eyes pleading for them to let me explain. “You two haven’t been with anyone before, and I have. I think that you each should have your first time alone. Just you and I enjoying the moment. After that, we can visit things

as well.” I smile at Landon and turn to Lincoln, awaiting his response. He says nothing, and I wonder if I should worry. The more time that passes the more nervous I become. Finally, Lincoln walks over to me and caresses my face. He leans down

I smile and hug him tightly, with Landon joining in on the fun. “Room service should be here soon, so let’s get comfy and watch movies.” Landon nods in agreement, and I head to the shower

master room for our movie night. Lincoln moves the cart into the room and

to lay his head on my lap while Landon gets in close and snuggles against my shoulder.

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It is continuous and driving me crazy. When it stops, I snuggle back in and try to summon sleep again. The ring starts again, making me grate my teeth. It seems as if the twins are oblivious to the sound, but I can’t take it. I’m sandwiched between Landon and Lincoln, our legs intertwined. I try to twitch my legs, but I can’t move them. I keep trying to twist and turn, but

say a bit louder, but nothing changes. “ BOYS!” I swear if there were a freight train, it would be able to come into the room and claim us all. They are deaf to the world, which is crazy. I keep moving around, and I find that I can move my free arm. I send up a quick apology before pulling my arm

groans. I remain still, hoping this was enough to get them moving. “What’s that noise?” Landon is grumbling and groaning. He sits up and feels behind him on the nightstand. I hear a beep, and the