Page 49 of The Doctor's Twins

I had just washed my hair and was dripping water all over the bathroom floor because I forgot that the clean towels were in the laundry basket in the kitchen. Annoyed with myself, I tiptoed, naked, to the kitchen and grabbed a bath towel.

I nearly fainted when I heard a knock on the kitchen window. Ben was standing there with a gigantic grin on his face. I wrapped myself in the towel before I opened the door.

“Wow. Best greeting ever,” he smirked. “You’re lucky that was me and not your landlord.”

“What can I say? I wasn’t expecting company,” I laughed, feeling foolish.

“No kidding.”

Ben had the same look in his eyes as he had when he flopped on top of me in the dojo. It was the look of a man who wanted me. No woman ever confused that look with something inconsequential. I was suddenly very aware of my nakedness under the towel—and very turned on.

Ben closed the door behind him and moved purposefully toward me. I knew what he was thinking. No words were needed, as his eyes were doing all the talking. I walked slowly backward until I ran out of floor space. My back was against the wall and my aroused lover had no intention of halting his advance.

My inner thighs were tingling, and a swollen, throbbing heat settled in my groin. Ben took a strand of my wet hair and rubbed it gently between his fingers. I stood perfectly still. With his free hand, he reached for the knot in the towel and slowly untied it. My covering dropped to the floor with a fluffy thud. I was bare ass naked, still wet in places where the material hadn’t drawn away the moisture from my shower.

My lover’s eyes hungrily roamed my body. Without a word, he took my left nipple into his warm mouth. I moaned softly at the delicate touch of his tongue. Ben moved away and looked into my eyes. Was he asking for permission?

I reached out and unbuttoned his shirt. I ran my hands over his taught torso, moving steadily downwards to the prize. He let out a deep sigh when I reached into his pants and found his erection. The tip of his penis was wet, and I glided my finger around in a circle, teasingly.

Ben hastily took off his pants. We were both naked. I dropped to my knees in front of him and took him into my mouth. Ben plaited his fingers through my hair, arching his back as I moved my mouth rhythmically to and fro.

My lover was as hungry for me as I was for him. The way he picked me up suddenly and drove his cock into me was a dead giveaway. The heat of his penis filled me with pleasure. We made love in a frenzy until we were spent.

That night, after Ben had left, I had to admit to myself, once and for all, that I was in love with the handsome man who had once again brought me to orgasm. Okay. Twice.

* * *

“Okay. I’ve got it.”

“Well, thank the daisies,” Alyssa answered.

“People are always asking us if we’re sisters. Right?”

“Right,” she said slowly.

“What if I travel on your social security number? No one will be suspicious. That way, I can book a flight, and no one will be the wiser. I doubt whether Mateo is watching all the flights around The States. That’s nearly impossible.”

“Brilliant!”

“I told you I’d make a plan.”

“When are you coming?”

“I have two weeks leave coming up in a few days. I’ll come to you then. Don’t tell my family. I want to surprise them. Also, if they don’t know, they can’t unwittingly do something to alert Mateo.”

“Mum’s the word.”

* * *

Alyssa clung to me like a spider monkey baby to its mother.

“I can’t believe it’s really you, Pey. I’ve missed you so much.”

The tears streaming down my cheeks had somehow rendered me speechless. We stood like that in her living room for the longest time. I’d disguised myself as soon as the plane landed. I wore a ridiculously oversized hoodie, baggy jeans, loud sneakers, and a duffle bag over my shoulder. I was sure that not even my mother would have recognized me.

“You look like a boy band reject,” Alyssa laughed once she’d let go of me. “Did screaming young girls ask you for your autograph?”

“No, but it’s never too late to change my profession.”

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