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

shower with us?” Lincoln’s hot breath is against my neck, and I 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

how this will go 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 a….group.” I swallow, noticing the smirk Landon gives me. “I think we should focus on getting to know each other better right now and

speaks first. “I thnk that’s a good idea. Wherever you are ready, I know will be as well.” I smile at Landon and turn to Lincoln, awaiting his response. He says nothing, and I wonder if I should

I’m so lucky that you are ours.” 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 to get things going. This may

movie night. Lincoln moves the cart into the room and sets it up in the sitting

lay his head on my lap while Landon

♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦

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

ringing starts back up, making me want to scream. “Boys…..” No one moves an inch. “Boys…..” I 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

sits up and