right eye.
“You’re not…” I said but trailed off out of humiliation and confusion. This man was Ryker but not Ryker.
“Ah, I see you’ve met my brother Quinn,” Ryker’s bemused voice came from behind me. “I do hope he didn’t try to fuck you, kitten.”
“It was all her,” Quinn chuckled and looked down at me. “I didn’t mind though, she really is lovely.”
“You look the same,” I said, still not quite comprehending what was happening.
“We’re twins, kitten,” Ryker said and walked to my side. He took my hand and pulled me away from Quinn. “We share the same DNA, but we don’t share you.”
“Oh come on, don’t be such a stingy bastard,” Quinn laughed.
“No,” Ryker said in a low tone. I could obviously see the differences now that they were together. Ryker was slightly bigger, had shaggy hair and his face was stubbled with thick hair.
I looked back at Quinn as Ryker led me out of the kitchen and I couldn’t help but think about how insanely hot it would be if they did share their woman.
But only if that woman was me.
Chapter Sixteen
“You didn’t tell me you had a twin,” I pouted to hide my embarrassment and sipped the hot black coffee Ryker had poured for me.
Quinn had chuckled the entire time he’d eaten his breakfast and devoured me with his eyes. He had bedroom eyes, as my mother used to call them. The kind of eyes that were quietly undressing you as they roamed your body completely unchecked.
The kind of eyes that seduced you without a single word falling from his sensual lips.
Ryker’s eyes were more territorial, he sized you up with his gaze and decided how he was going to conquer you, tear you down bit by bit until you surrendered to his passion.
Quinn wanted you to come to him, he would draw you into his pool of desire with those damn sexy eyes.
“I didn’t think I had to,” Ryker replied and flipped the morning paper so it stood flat in his hands. “Quinn wasn’t supposed to be around this week, I thought he was stuck in Tokyo with some merger meeting or hostile takeover. I can never remember what he gets up to with the business.”
“You live here with him?” I asked, sipping the liquid energy that was seeping into my bones.
“We share the house, yes. For what it’s worth, I lived here first. He moved in with me.”
“There’s a difference?” I laughed.
“Yes, there’s a big difference. I was living on my own and my brother decided to move in with me.”
“Where was he living before?”
“Why are you asking so many questions about him?” Ryker asked in a deep voice and leaned across the table to look me in the eyes. “You want to fuck us both, kitten? You want us to fill your holes and fuck you hard at the same time?”
I could tell he was amused and making fun of the situation, but there was a part of me that melted at his words and the imagery they brought forth.
“No,” I retorted unconvincingly. “That’s sick.”
“Sick or fun?” he asked with a wink.
I looked down at my coffee and ignored the question but I couldn’t help the way my mind was rolling around playing the image in my head over and over again.
What would it be like to take two men like Ryker? From the feel of Quinn’s hard shaft I could tell they were equally matched in size and girth. How would they be in bed together?
My body warmed at the thought and I decided I had to change the subject or I was going to lose my mind over the two of them.
“What are your plans today?” I asked casually. “I have to work later of course.”
“You’re not going on stage again,” Ryker said with a stubborn look on his face.
I bristled and sat straighter. “I wasn’t planning on it.”
“Good, because you’re not allowed.”
“What do you mean I’m not allowed? You can’t tell me what I can or can’t do.”
“I can and I will,” he said in a low voice.
It thrilled me to have him taking charge of me like that, but my stubborn independent