FewMilesMore.PDF by Elemental Alchemy

Author:Elemental Alchemy [Alchemy, Elemental]
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Published: 2010-02-13T07:10:26+00:00

CHAPTER 5

In the confessional with Joanna

I hadn’t meant to fall asleep, but I’m not much of a drinker, and that margarita was definitely for the seasoned imbiber. After a twenty-minute doze, I awoke with a clearer head. Clearer, but hardly crystal. An alcoholic haze kept me drifting in a cloudy bliss.

Well, my entire body was buzzing for sex. The tingle of desire teased me from my innermost core, and my shirt was pulling across my nipples in such a way that made me groan with pleasure. It would’ve been an opportune time to find Miles next to me, as his mouth gravitates to my special centers 79

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at times like these. Oral boy. But he was nowhere in sight. Cherry was sitting at the small, round table and filing her toenails. Her open bottle of water looked as refreshing as a dip in a cool water lake on a sweltering day. It was then I realized how hot I was—uncomfortably hot.

“Where’s Miles?” I asked.

“In the shower.” Cherry took a sip of water. Desperately in need of a cool cloth or a glass of water of my own, I made a beeline for the bathroom door and collided with a dripping wet man—nude—just across the threshold. I didn’t look at more than a glistening hip and a fist clenching a cheap, white towel covering only his privates—

nothing I hadn’t seen a thousand times before—but I pressed my body to his.

In hindsight, I should’ve remembered there were two of them before I’d backed him against the wall. The moment my breasts squashed against his chest, I realized something was different. Hard pectorals, strong abs. All things Miles, but just different enough. I glanced up.

Sophia glared down at me from Brighton’s upper arm, as if an accusation, but Brighton’s eyes, while holding a surprised expression, softened the moment I met his gaze.

“I’m sorry.” With my deep inhalation, my nipples surged with need as they grazed against his wet chest. Droplets bled through my shirt and bra, intensifying the sensation. The right corner of his mouth threatened to turn upward.

“It’s okay.”

To my left, I spied Cherry standing in the doorway; to my 80

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right, Miles, peeking out of the shower curtain. Yet I didn’t back away from his twin. Miles wasn’t looking at me, and neither was Cherry. They were looking at each other, as if gauging one another’s reaction to what I’d done. Brighton touched my chin with a calloused finger—quite different than Miles’—and I was glued to him. Involuntarily, I compressed my pelvis subtly against him. His wet hand raked up my cheek and laced into my hair half a second before his lips met mine.

“It’s okay.” His other arm was around me now, which meant the union of our bodies was the only thing holding up his towel. If either of us moved, it would be on the floor.

“Don’t do it,” Miles whispered.

Brighton parted his lips and swept his tongue—softer than Miles’, more patient, more tentative—against mine in a limeflavored kiss.

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