Threesome Bonds by Matthews Sienna

Author:Matthews,Sienna [Matthews,Sienna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-10-25T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

LYNNE AND MARK

Mark Thompson turned the key to his penthouse apartment and opened the door. He was about to call out his customary "Honey, I'm home!" when he heard laughter coming from the kitchen. He identified the female sound as Lynne and the male one as, yup, his brother Ash, who had apparently arrived back from his business trip.

Right. It was Wednesday.

His jaw tightened.

He stepped in and closed the door silently behind him. He told himself he wasn't spying as he placed his briefcase on the hall table and changed into slippers, which wouldn't make a sound on the granite floor. He told himself he wasn't spying as he walked on silent feet toward the kitchen. He told himself he wasn't spying as he stopped just shy of the partition, out of sight of the occupants in the kitchen.

"Just a kiss," Ash was saying, mock-pleading.

"No, no," Lynne was saying as she laughed. "You know the rules."

"A welcome home kiss."

"You know you can't, not when Mark's not here."

"Oh." He sounded aggrieved. "When is that dratted brother of mine coming home anyway?"

"Any time now." She shrieked and giggled. "No touching either…especially not where I'm ticklish--" she gasped. "Stop it…stop…"

Mark was too serious; people had been telling him so since he was a little boy. Some of the women in his past had defected over to Ash, claiming Mark to be a dreadful bore. Certainly, he couldn't seem to make Lynne laugh the way she was laughing now--carefree and with abandon.

His hands slowly clenched into fists before he made a conscious effort to relax them.

She loved him. Him, and not Ash. He'd never heard her say so to Ash--

Or had she been biding her time until Ash came home? Had she already told him in private?

Panic made him step out into the kitchen. He bumped into the refrigerator, making a thud that caused both his brother and his lover to stop their activity and look at him instead.

Lynne's eyes lit up. "Mark, you're home!"

She made to move toward him, but Ash swooped down on her. "Now I can have my kiss!"

And all while Ash kissed her, Mark reined in his temper and his fist, which wanted to connect with his brother's face. He'd been having these flashes of rage for about two weeks now, and it would get especially bad when they were in bed. He'd never experienced such before, which confused him and made him wonder if he was going insane. Finally, when he'd accepted that Lynne had burrowed her way into his heart, he'd recognized the rage for what it was--jealousy.

While he'd always been close to his brother, even preferred to share his women with his twin, he realized that he'd changed his mind. Lynne was his woman. His. He didn't want his brother--or any man--touching her.

Thus far, he'd sublimated all these feelings by fucking Lynne hard and fast, which made her very happy with him. But he didn't know how much longer he could endure the situation without giving in to acquainting his brother with his fist.

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