“They’re seventeen months old. Those two over there.” I pointed out Wade and Darcy.
Rowena glanced over before turning her attention back to Rain and Shotgun. Then she stilled and turned to check the twins again.
“They’re twins?” Rowena questioned, but wasn’t so sure.
“Fraternal twins.”
“How unusual. They each look like Rain and Shotgun,” Rowena said, and I could see her trying to work it out.
“They should do as they each fathered one kid; they’re superfecundation twins. Shotgun fertilised one egg, and Rain, the other. A natural, rare event. Although as far as the twins are concerned, they’re both their daddies,” I drawled.
“How nice,” Rowena said faintly.
“Rowena, I don’t know why you came over, but we’ve nothing to say to you. We’re trying to have a family meal,” Shotgun stated, sounding annoyed.
Rowena held my gaze with a challenge. “I’m their former girlfriend.”
“No, you weren’t,” I replied evenly.
“Yes, I was!” she exclaimed.
“No, you were a fuck buddy, that’s your own words. What woman would settle for a triad relationship? Didn’t you say that? Well, darling, you’re looking at her. Rowena, you get to go home with Mr Boring and act the dutiful, loving housewife. Me, I go home with two men who put the kids to bed and spoil me stupid. You weren’t their girlfriend, you made that clear,” I stated.
Rowena blushed as I held her gaze. “Excuse me, you don’t know—”
“Oh, I know. Shotgun and Rain explained everything clearly. Your loss is most definitely my gain. And unless you want your boring nine-to-five husband to discover that you were in a threesome for several months, I suggest you twaddle off.” Dismissively, I flicked my fingers at her.
Rowena glanced over her shoulder, and yeah, there was Mr Nine-to-Five. She glanced at me.
“Go back to your boring missionary, once a week, scheduled sex. I’m sure you remember how exciting these two were. Neither of them let me sleep until I’ve come three times. Bye Rowena,” I said and dismissed her as I checked on the twins.
Rowena’s mouth opened, but she started to say something, then closed it and stormed off.
“Bitch,” I muttered.
“What was that about?” Rain asked, amused.
“Rowena came over here for three reasons. One, to discover who I was. Two, if I were someone important, the witch wanted to rub it in my face that she’d slept with you first. And three, she wished to see if you were available. Rowena’s eyes held desire and remembrance. She’s a bored housewife looking for some fun and thought you two might be up for it,” I explained.
“So, what were you going to ask us?” Shotgun said as the waitress approached with our food.
“Too late now. Rain, can you grab the kids?” I asked.
Rain got up, and Shotgun leaned over. He held my gaze. “That was really hot. You deserve a reward,” he whispered.
Goosebumps broke out on my skin, and I shivered. Whatever Shotgun was thinking of was sexual. I rubbed my thighs together, and Shotgun’s eyes gleamed in anticipation. The heat in them alone made my nipples harden, and I was glad I wore a thick dress. Otherwise, it might have been embarrassing.
“Allegra and the kids are staying tonight,” Shotgun said when Rain returned.
A slow smile crossed my lips. Why the hell not?
???
“Quietly,” Shotgun murmured against my ear as Rain lavished attention on my throat. Shotgun stood behind, holding me in place as Rain stripped me naked and feasted. If Shotgun weren’t supporting me, I’d have collapsed in a heap by now. Rain was very attention-detailed. Nothing was off-limits, and I was a shaking, wet, demanding mess, and he’d not even started yet.
Shotgun hiked my dress up as Rain’s cock pressed into my stomach, thick and hard. Rain hitched his leg up, and I rubbed against him. The fiction caught my clit, which hardened, and Rain’s fingers slipped between us. They pried my folds apart, found my clit, flicked it and made me cry out.
“Shhh,” Shotgun whispered. “Good girls get rewarded.”
