“Damn, she’s good,” Denver said. “Again.”
Tonio’s hand covered my eyes again, but this time, he used his thumb to stroke my hair away from my forehead. It felt nice. From the sofa, I could hear rustling and movement. After a minute, Tonio let me see again. This time, the twins had their backs to me, their legs folded in front of them. I could still see parts of their faces in profile, though. “Austin’s still on the left, Denver’s on the right.”
“Shit, how’re you doing that?” Austin asked. Then he nodded at Tonio. “One more time.”
This time as I was plunged into darkness, I sensed a lot more movement around the living room. It sounded like a whole herd of men were tromping around. At one point, Tonio laughed. After what felt like ages, he whispered in my ear. “Ready?” I nodded, and to my surprise he planted a quick kiss on my temple. Then he uncovered my eyes.
Holy crap.
I did a triple take as I took in the scene in front of me. Both twins were standing in front of me, completely undressed except for the shiny black thongs they wore at the club. All I could see were those overstuffed pouches and their tan, bare legs because Knox stood behind them, his arms outstretched, holding a large blanket over their heads and torsos. From the waist down, they looked completely identical and amazingly sexy. Still… “Austin’s on the right, Denver’s on the left.”
Knox swore in disbelief and dropped the blanket on their heads. The twins laughed as they untangled themselves, the action making their dicks shake back and forth under the flimsy fabric. I froze, my eyes glued to their thongs, and Tonio chuckled. “Now there’s something you don’t see every day—even if you work at a strip club.”
Denver stared at me. “Are you a witch? I doubt our own mother could’ve done that.”
Tonio sputtered with laughter. “Would you have wanted her to?”
Denver grinned. “That didn’t come out right. But damn, Emma, that’s amazing. I really want to know how you do it.”
“I just know, that’s all. You’ve just got to accept it.” I smiled impishly up at him. “You don’t have to prove it with any further testing.” My eyes flickered to his thong and he laughed.
“So you’re saying you don’t want to try one more time with us naked?” Austin ran one long finger suggestively under the strap of his thong.
“No!” Tonio and Knox replied at the same time I said, “No comment.”
Austin winked. “Maybe later.”
There was no doubt these guys were flirting with me, but the surprising thing was that I was—kind of—flirting back. After all, I was sitting in one man’s lap and staring at two other guys wearing the least amount of clothing possible. Knox was being good, but he rarely took his eyes off me. I couldn’t tell if he was bothered by me sitting in Tonio’s lap or not. A flicker of guilt coursed through me when I recalled that I’d originally wanted to sit on his lap. Ever since the day he’d taken me out in the woods to take nature pictures, I’d been cognizant of the fact that he sometimes felt left out. I certainly didn’t want him to feel that way now.
I started to ease myself off of Tonio’s lap, but his arm snaked around my waist, stilling me. While he held me, he spoke to the twins. “Are you guys going to sit down or are you waiting for someone to stuff bills in your G-strings?”
Denver sat on the couch, but Austin’s eyes gleamed as he contemplated his best friend. “Are you offering?”
Tonio shrugged, and said, “I’ve got my hands full.” To emphasize his words, he squeezed me tighter.
“Cocky bastard,” Austin said, but in a good-natured way.
“Says the man wearing a tiny thong,” Tonio retorted, and I laughed. Austin sat back down on the sofa. Both twins had their legs spread, emphasizing the heavy pouches between their legs. Neither one of them seemed to have an ounce of shame. Across the room, Knox caught my eye and rolled his eyes in the direction of the twins. To someone so reserved, those two probably seemed like they were from another planet. And from the way Tonio was holding me, he could be pretty damn shameless himself. No wonder Knox was glad I’d moved in—I was the only other sane person here besides him.
That thought made me giggle as I sipped my beer. Austin raised an eyebrow. “What are you doing to her over there, my man?”
“Nothing, but maybe we’d better cut her off after one or two beers. Remember what happened last time you drank, Em?”
“Not really,” I said, and they all laughed.
Tonio’s chuckle was sexy in my ear. “So where were we before those two bozos decided to stage a strip show on their night off?”