Twin Tormentors By RARE

Chapter 47

LEIGH-ARI

It has been TWO-FULL dang days and the boys haven’t said a single word to each other. I was honestly out of words or even means to try to get them to make up. I have tried. Trust me I have. But they were way too stubborn to even listen to me.

They even stopped coming to bed at night. They slept in their separate rooms to avoid bumping into one another. They were that pigheaded.

The first morning after the incident, at the breakfast table, the atmosphere had been so tense that all you could hear was the sound of knives and forks clanging against the plates, the rapid chewing, and the swallowing. I swear you could have taken an ax, then plucked it out. Even a steak knife wouldn’t cut through it. No one said any word, and heck, I was so out of it.

Dealing with the Cattanio twins reduced my life span by a hundred years. I swear if God meant for me to live 130 years, then I was going to die at 30, young and ugly.

A sudden thought suddenly crossed my mind. If this one failed, then fuck them!

I was going to bomb this dang castle.

“Raquel?” I called out from my lounger and Raquel came to me.

“Yes, M’lady?”

“Between a swimwear and a lingerie, which one is suitable for jacuzzi?” I suddenly missed Laura, because she was going to doll me up within seconds and help me with the whole setup.

“Anything that you will be comfortable in, M’lady.” She replied earnestly,

“What would you suggest I wear?”

“If you are alone then you can enjoy the bath while naked, it is the most relaxing that way. But if you will be having company, a nice bra and a lace thong can do the trick. That’s only if the company is well… one of the bosses or both. But when you are with your friends, swimwear is okay.” She explained briefly and I so wanted to kiss her.

I grinned and tore from the lounger, then kissed her cheek and ran into the house.

to do anything stupid this time, M’lady.” Her voice

whacked me.” I said

reaching, walked straight into the closet and went through

strings she held up in the air, I was even surprised that I had some

were meshuga. I mean they were literally strings attached with rings and then that

my back and was held together by the snaps. The top of it was held up by the knot I fixed at the back of my neck. The bralette went with the matching lace thong that cupped my coochie all nice and well and then disappeared completely in my

and looped down my two thighs, clasping just right behind my

knew it was

sexy thing to

salt, vodka, bourbon (the special bottle), strawberries,

padded to the room across the hallway and opened it, revealing a giant-ass

a very different interior in comparison with the rest of

room was covered in the rich oak tree, from the floor to the walls and the ceiling. The light bulbs were drilled into the ceiling, making the light

the button on my right and the grey curtains covering the window slit open, revealing the nice warm

and brought forward everything that was going to be used tonight,

3. Setup the

all was said and done, I left the west wing and

punching the living life out of a speedbag. Instead of

gym was also humongous, just like the rest of their things here. It

more.

time to realize that I was there. But knowing him, he was aware that h e had an audience. After 5 minutes of him kicking the punching bag, he stood

the gym. He

are you doing here?” He asked instead, in

towards him, my eyes roaming

of doing something less risky this time.” I replied smiling at him. The furrows on his forehead deepened as I stood a centimeter

am sweaty.” He pointed out