Denial.
It’s what sends Lexa rushing from the room whenever Ezekiel and Jeremiah enter it, and has for months now. She knows nothing good can come from giving in to the feelings that fill her anytime they’re nearby. She’s fine with the desire that they make thrum through her, but she has sworn off anything that has to do with the heart for as long as she can remember. Two sexy brothers are not going to make her go against that.
When she’s attending her best friend’s wedding, and loses her room card, she’s left with having to ask to stay in the room across from hers. The only problem is that the Wright brothers are in it. With the only options being to sleep in the hallway or knock on the door, she rises her hand.
They invite her in all too easily, with smirks and lingering stares. Once she’s inside, they offer a single night with them...between them. After a few intoxicating kisses and torturous touches, she accepts. She can feel though, that come morning, nothing will be the same.
