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Authors: Vanessa La Porte
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trusty friend was already downstairs, not bothering to answer the phone; she grabbed her handbag and rushed out of her apartment.
“Hey, we’re sorry about the noise yesterday.”
She stopped in her tracks and turned around. She was face to face with two gods from Mount Olympus. Both equally sexy, one had shoulder length black wavy hair that could tempt anyone to run their fingers through those locks and his face was chiseled by the great Zeus himself and his eyes were spectacular replicas of sapphires framed by onyx black lashes that made it look like he was wearing eyeliner, which defined the blue tones of his eyes.
The other one was taller, but he had broad shoulders with arms that could crush the enemy without even trying. He had blonde short cropped hair, with pale green eyes and a well set jaw with a smile that could make any woman’s knees go weak. Then there was that deep set dimple that teased his cheek just above his lopsided smile.
“Uh, it’s fine, it wasn’t all that bad.” she lied, feeling really awkward. “Welcome by the way.”
Hercules, the one with the blonde hair, stepped forward and extended his hand. “I’m Chad Harris,” he said smiling down at her.
“Riley.” she said placing her hand in his. “It’s a pleasure.”
“This is my roommate Diego Garcia,” he continued without letting go of her hand.
She tugged her hand free and clutched it in a fist. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
Keep it cool Riley
, she told herself. Her cheeks were starting to hurt and she felt the muscles around her mouth jump involuntarily. “Well like I said, welcome. Sorry I can’t stay and talk, got things to do, people to see, you know?” she babbled excusing herself.
“We’ll see you around then.” Chad said and crossed his arms over his broad chest.
His voice had a timber sound that would probably rock a woman’s world if he whispered sweet nothings in her ear, and Riley spun around on her heel and stalked to the elevator.
What the fuck just happened?
She thought to herself as the elevator doors closed, separating her from the gods in the hallway. For the first time in months, every nerve ending in her body stood at attention. Her nipples were hard, and she was sure her panties were soaked, it was official, she was going insane, slowly but surely, and that all because of an encounter with two drop dead gorgeous guys who bothered to introduce themselves to her. That just didn’t happen in her life. She was convinced that they were gay, why else would they bother talking to her at all. And the way Chad said –
We’ll see you around
– sounded like an unspoken promise of sensual pleasures.
“Hey you!” Carmen called pulling her out of her reverie. “Glad you could make it. I have a lot planned for today.”
“Hey, I wasn’t really planning on leaving the apartment today, so what are your plans?” Riley said disinterested.
“We’re getting you a makeover” Carmen said, far too chirpy for this early in the morning.
“I really can’t afford a makeover right now Car, why don’t we just grab some breakfast and call it a day.” Riley asked as she fastened her seatbelt.
“Don’t you worry your pretty little self over finances, I’ve got this covered. I think you need a bit of pampering, it will do you good.”
On their way to the spa, Riley told Carmen all about her new neighbors, which had Carmen quite intrigued, and of course Carmen had a hundred and one ideas on how that might help Riley get back on track with her creativity.
“Well just pick one, and see where it goes, even if it’s a one night stand.” she suggested.
Riley laughed and shook her head, “I’ve covered one night stands from prostitutes to one sided affairs. What good will those do?”
Carmen smirked. “Darling, if you’re looking for something different this might just be it, ever considered a ménage à trois?”
Riley nearly chocked on her own saliva as she whipped her head up to look at
“Hey, we’re sorry about the noise yesterday.”
She stopped in her tracks and turned around. She was face to face with two gods from Mount Olympus. Both equally sexy, one had shoulder length black wavy hair that could tempt anyone to run their fingers through those locks and his face was chiseled by the great Zeus himself and his eyes were spectacular replicas of sapphires framed by onyx black lashes that made it look like he was wearing eyeliner, which defined the blue tones of his eyes.
The other one was taller, but he had broad shoulders with arms that could crush the enemy without even trying. He had blonde short cropped hair, with pale green eyes and a well set jaw with a smile that could make any woman’s knees go weak. Then there was that deep set dimple that teased his cheek just above his lopsided smile.
“Uh, it’s fine, it wasn’t all that bad.” she lied, feeling really awkward. “Welcome by the way.”
Hercules, the one with the blonde hair, stepped forward and extended his hand. “I’m Chad Harris,” he said smiling down at her.
“Riley.” she said placing her hand in his. “It’s a pleasure.”
“This is my roommate Diego Garcia,” he continued without letting go of her hand.
She tugged her hand free and clutched it in a fist. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
Keep it cool Riley
, she told herself. Her cheeks were starting to hurt and she felt the muscles around her mouth jump involuntarily. “Well like I said, welcome. Sorry I can’t stay and talk, got things to do, people to see, you know?” she babbled excusing herself.
“We’ll see you around then.” Chad said and crossed his arms over his broad chest.
His voice had a timber sound that would probably rock a woman’s world if he whispered sweet nothings in her ear, and Riley spun around on her heel and stalked to the elevator.
What the fuck just happened?
She thought to herself as the elevator doors closed, separating her from the gods in the hallway. For the first time in months, every nerve ending in her body stood at attention. Her nipples were hard, and she was sure her panties were soaked, it was official, she was going insane, slowly but surely, and that all because of an encounter with two drop dead gorgeous guys who bothered to introduce themselves to her. That just didn’t happen in her life. She was convinced that they were gay, why else would they bother talking to her at all. And the way Chad said –
We’ll see you around
– sounded like an unspoken promise of sensual pleasures.
“Hey you!” Carmen called pulling her out of her reverie. “Glad you could make it. I have a lot planned for today.”
“Hey, I wasn’t really planning on leaving the apartment today, so what are your plans?” Riley said disinterested.
“We’re getting you a makeover” Carmen said, far too chirpy for this early in the morning.
“I really can’t afford a makeover right now Car, why don’t we just grab some breakfast and call it a day.” Riley asked as she fastened her seatbelt.
“Don’t you worry your pretty little self over finances, I’ve got this covered. I think you need a bit of pampering, it will do you good.”
On their way to the spa, Riley told Carmen all about her new neighbors, which had Carmen quite intrigued, and of course Carmen had a hundred and one ideas on how that might help Riley get back on track with her creativity.
“Well just pick one, and see where it goes, even if it’s a one night stand.” she suggested.
Riley laughed and shook her head, “I’ve covered one night stands from prostitutes to one sided affairs. What good will those do?”
Carmen smirked. “Darling, if you’re looking for something different this might just be it, ever considered a ménage à trois?”
Riley nearly chocked on her own saliva as she whipped her head up to look at
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