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Vincent and Easton would have been on either side of me, and knew how handsome they looked in their black tuxes.
“Yes, they are,” I said, agreeing because, what else was I supposed to do?
“Which one are you fucking because they both look very comfortable with you,” she teased, but I knew my sister was salivating for the chisme or the gossip. “The older one looks like he would take care of you, but the younger one looks like he knows what he might be doing. Though I wouldn’t be surprised if they were both gay.”
I laughed.
“Nope, they both bat for both teams,” I laughed, before I could stop myself.
“Of course they do. That much hotness couldn’t be constricted to just one gender,” she sighed.
I laughed, missing her so much and regretting I hadn’t called her sooner.
“So, which one are you bringing for Thanksgiving next week?”
“Neither?” I hadn’t even thought of bringing either of them, but now that I thought about it, I didn’t know if they had somewhere else to go. Did Easton have family here? Other than his shitty parents?
“Oh, come on, you should bring one of them,” she said, getting excited. “Wait, are you fucking both of them?”
“Samantha!” My face grew hot as I called for the elevator.
“Oh my god, you are having sex with both of them!” she yelled. “Rosa, we both lose because she’s fucking both of them!”
“Fuck! I should have said both of them!” Rosa’s voice was far away.
“I hate you guys,” I said, getting on the elevator. “I’m getting on an elevator so I might lose you.”
“So, are you bringing them?” Samantha asked.
“Guys we are just friends,” I said, getting nervous because once my sisters fixated on something, they wouldn’t stop until I told them everything.
“Friends with benefits?” Rosa yelled.
The elevator dinged.
“Look, I’ll see you next week,” I said, wanting this conversation to end quickly.
“Seriously, if you want to bring them, do it. We just want you to be happy after ‘he who shall not be named’ tore you apart,” Samantha sighed. “If you being happy is because you’re with two guys, then so be it, or if they are friends then you can still bring them.”
“You look beautiful in that photo, Noemi. I’ve missed seeing that smile,” Rosa said, almost making me cry.
“I’ll let you know, ok, but it's probably just going to be me,” I said, walking into the house seeing Vincent walking out of the hallway.
“We love you!” they yelled. “Don't forget your famous flan!”
“Love you too, byeeee,” I said, before hitting the end button.
“Are you talking to a boyfriend that I don’t know about?” he smirked, coming up to me, kissing me quickly, but I didn’t let him pull away, and brought him in for a deep kiss.
Vincent groaned, nipping my bottom lip.
“As much as I want to kiss you and bring you to an orgasm, I have a meeting and I can't be late.” He rubbed his nose against my own. “I’ll be back for dinner.”
“Ok, I have some meat marinating in the fridge,” I said, kissing him one more time. “I’m making steak tacos.”
“You don’t have to cook; we can order out.” He walked away.
“I don’t mind, and I need to cook the meat anyways!” I yelled before he got on the elevator.
