Twisted Intentions

~ Part 10 ~

Serena

    My eyes spring open feeling two strong sets of arms caging my body in. I'm too hot, reaching up for a cool spot on the pillow to soothe the scalding body heat seeping into me.

Hayden stirs slightly, taking in a deep breath through his nose and burying his face deeper into my neck. I freeze flushing all over, feeling his long cock press into my hip as he pulls me closer.

Zane arm is across my legs with his head resting just beside my hip. His hand wrapped around my upper thigh in a possessive hold.

The memory of last night flutters to the surface, my legs clenching slightly when I realize just how tangled between them I am. Physically and emotionally.

I take a shaky breath, slowly tilting my hip so Zane lays his head on the mattress instead. He stirs slightly, face tipped up to mine and dark hair messy as his lashes flutter. I remove his hand from my thigh slowly, holding my breath as I slip down the bed.

Standing there for a moment I take a small breath when Zane reaches out, his hand drifting lazily across the mattress when he lands on Hayden's thigh. His fingers curl around it, tugging lightly as he settles in.

My whole body shivers at the sight, both of them looking so beautiful tangled in the same bed and peacefully sleeping. Hayden's hand drifting down to settle in Zane's hair.

I tear my eyes away, snatching up a discarded shirt and pulling it over my head before I tiptoe out of the room. Pressing my back to the door once I've closed it silently, I hold my palm over my racing heart as I make my way down the stairs.

The kitchen greets me in early morning shadows, my feet padding across the cold tile as I tug the hem of Hayden's shirt down. Too aware of the throbbing ache between my thighs that I try to ignore.

Waking up between them like that, their hard bodies pressed to mine after what happened last night has me feeling even hotter. I clutch the counter, trying to settle myself as I stare through the large window.

Birds chirp happily nearby, much more peaceful than I'm feeling. Though I got the most restful sleep I've had in so long. I sigh, dropping my head and taking a deep breath.

I don't want to keep these walls up, too tired of pushing them away when all I want is to hold them close. Let them protect and take care of me.

"Morning." My head whips around as Zane enters the room, stretching his arms high as he yawns completely oblivious to my inner war. "You hungry?"

I turn my body, tugging the shirt lower and he watches the action with a hungry glare. Smirking he walks right up to me and lifts my chin gently. Leaning in to place a slow, soft kiss on my lips before pulling back with a smug grin,

"Well?" He asks and I blink up at him, trying and failing to remember what he asked before he gave me such a gentle kiss. My body heating up when I remember his lips were somewhere else last night.

"What?" I ask breathlessly and he laugh as he pulls away, moving toward the fridge and digging around inside. "Are you hungry?" He repeats and I blush hard.

"Oh. Uh yeah, sure." I move out of the way and plop down in a chair at the dining table by a window. He watches me, seemingly amused by my awkwardness.

The sound of a door shutting upstairs has me sitting up straighter, watching the doorway as Hayden emerges around the corner, his shirt riding up on his waist as he leans again the doorframe.

"Good morning, baby." His voice rumbles teasingly, still thick with sleep and I blush before I can look away. "You look so cute when you try to hide from me."