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 the same

not sure 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

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

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 actually be a good couple

get comfortable in the master room for our movie night. Lincoln moves the cart into the

middle of the couch with a plate of desserts. Landon gets comfortable on my left and Lincoln on my right. Lincoln decides to lay his head on my lap while Landon gets in close and snuggles against my shoulder. This

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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

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 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 forward and quickly letting it shoot back. My elbow makes

groaning. He sits up and feels behind him on the nightstand. I hear a beep, and the