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

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,

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

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 worry. The more time that passes the

you are ours.” I smile and hug him tightly, with Landon joining in on the fun. “Room service should be here soon,

master room for our movie night. Lincoln moves

myself in 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 is life; my mates, desserts, and a

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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

able to

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 ringing stops. “Hello?” I take this opportunity to