Free Three by Twyla Turner Page B

cheeks.
    “So we have another surprise for you tonight.” Jackson said to Simone with excitement.
    “What is it?” Simone asked curiously.
    “We can’t tell you or we’d have to kill you.” Xander joked.
    “But we can tell you that you have to stay up really late tonight for it.” Jackson chimed in.
    “Is it okay if I take a nap after lunch? That sled ride wore me out and I’ll never make it that late if I don’t.” Simone said, stifling a yawn.
    “Of course.” They both said in unison.
    Simone just looked at them in wonder as they gestured for the waiter to finally come over to take their orders. They’re not even related and they act like brothers, they’re so in sync with each other. So weird!
     
     
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    Strong rough hands caressed all over her naked body. Her skin was on fire and tingled everywhere. Soft lips and wet tongues whispered over her glistening skin. Warm sweet breath fanned over her face as she gasped in passion. Hard teeth grazed her stiff nipples. No inch of her soft flesh had been untouched and her clit throbbed with need. Her eyes were clenched shut in ecstasy, her heart was pounding out of her chest and sweat trickled down her neck. A fingertip caressed at her opening and her eyes flew open at the sensation and she looked down in shock at two faces that were smiling up at her.
    Simone’s eyes flew open for real and she sat up so quickly that she became lightheaded. She was covered in sweat. Her heart really was about to pound out of her chest. And her clit drummed out a beat so hard that she thought she’d go crazy. So she squeezed her thighs together trying to stop the torment, but it only enhanced the sensation. She flopped over on the soft mattress, moaning in exasperation. What the hell is wrong with my body? And what was that?! I’ve never had a dream like that before. Two men?! Why all of a sudden am I becoming a slut now? Oh yeah…Jackson and Xander. Yep, it’s official…they are ruining my life. I’m turning into an irrational sexed-up hussy.
    Besides a few R-rated movies, Simone hadn’t even seen the likes of which she felt and experienced in that dream.
    “What random fucked up part of my brain did that shit come from?” Simone uncharacteristically cursed and shouted to the empty room.
    Simone shook her head in defeat, getting up from the bed, knowing that her body had won the battle over her head. She couldn’t shake the arousal coursing through her body, so she stripped off her panties and tank-top she had fallen asleep in and got in the shower and turned the water to cold to help cool her need, like she had heard people say in numerous movies, television shows and elsewhere. But all she accomplished was jumping ten feet out of the shower, leaping and dancing around naked and wet, rubbing her hands up and down her arms.
    “God! Why would anyone think that was a good idea?!” Simone chattered as she dried off, foregoing the cold shower altogether.
    She quickly reapplied some lotion from her earlier bath and threw back on the clothes she had on before and made her way back down stairs to reluctantly find her two tormentors.
    “Hi, Rachel. Where are the guys?” Simone asked the lodge owner who was talking with her staff at the front desk.
    “Hey, Simone! They’re at the bar waiting for you.” Rachel winked at her. “It’s connected to the dining room. Just go through the doors of the dining room and turn left, go down the short hallway and the bar is on the other side.”
    “Okay, thank you.” Simone said, as she left the front desk to follow Rachel’s directions.
    The bar area had a surprising and slightly sleek modern look to it, considering the rustic feel of the entire lodge. The bar was in the middle of the room in a square. The lighting on the walls and bar were lowered to give a soft almost seductive glow. And sitting at the bar facing the entrance were Jackson and Xander. Both had their eyes on her the instant she walked in from the