Page 6 of Twice as Twisted


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Between getting to know a foreign computer and learning where miscellaneous office supplies were kept; I was on my toes for most of the evening. I woke up this morning with aching feet and a lethargic body from the lack of actual REM sleep. Change was good, it promoted growth. I looked over at my phone, 10:35.

Sunlight screamed through the back window, Leo passed out in Judas’ empty bed. I stepped onto the cold tile floor of the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror. I looked older, taller. It took me awhile to grow into my lanky body. Kids always picked on me for being thin and gangly. All arms and legs.

I fluffed my fingers through the blonde mop on the top of my head, squinting because I couldn’t see shit without my glasses. I ran my hand down my abdomen; the muscles taught and noticeable. I let Judas talk me into a gym membership last year and I was just seeing results. I turned on the shower and stepped under the warm water. I couldn’t stop seeing Alyssa’s blue eyes behind my own. The lilt of her laugh, the tilt of her brow. Her lips kissable as flower petals.

I felt my dick growing, grazing my belly button and demanding to be touched. I resisted the urge and moved my thoughts to school next year. I had been counting down to college since freshman year. And it was finally coming. Living on campus and making the most of my college career was important to me. I would remember that time for the rest of my life. My dream is to be a photographer. Photography is an expensive hobby or career to have; so, it’s been a long journey for me.

With the school’s help to get the tools and education I needed; I was determined to make a career from what I was passionate about. Dad’s family still lives in Greece, and every summer, Judas and I would stay with our grandparents. Judas laid in many beds during those summers, but I learned about photography from my grandmother. The Greek coastline is like paradise mixed with ancient archaeology. The landscape and architecture rivalling the likes of Italy and France. I took photos during those summers, all tucked away safely in a portfolio just waiting to be shared. I turned off the shower, pleased with my self-control.

Just because I ignored it now didn’t mean I would later. Especially if I got to see her and her baby blues again.

Fresh out of the shower,I stood in the shared hotel bedroom in just a towel, strained at my hips.

I combed my dark hair back, smoothing on a cologne balm that Dad’s fiancé bought him. Leo emerged from the steaming bathroom in a towel right after I did, as if he’d just jumped in and then straight out.

“You in a hurry? Or did you just want to get out here quick to see me change?” I smirked, and he looked down at the bulge beginning under my towel.

I grabbed the front and let it fall. My long shaft stood at half-mast. I locked my eyes with his and took a step forward, stalking toward him. His eyes never left mine and he let his towel fall as well. He was on my dick like a gunshot, wrapping his hands around my shaft and taking it into his warm mouth. I gripped his hair and let my head fall back, all the muscles in my shoulders tensing.

A loud knock on the door jerked his head from my lap, and he was on his feet. I picked up my towel and wrapped it back around my waist, while Leo scrambled for clothes and ran to the bathroom like a kid in trouble.

Oh, you’re in trouble. Later. I opened the door to see my father’s square frame filling the doorway.

“Judas, you look good. Where’s Jeno?” He clapped my back and moved past me and into the room.

“Jeno’s at work, Kostas. I think he told you that yesterday. He got a job at the Marina near Bayside Drive.” I slid on my green board shorts underneath the towel.

“This room isn’t too bad. You can come to the house on Sunday, permanently. We’re just… finalising some last-minute things for you boys.” He sat on the low bed; his long legs bent awkwardly.

Yeah, finalising her cunt every day, all day.

I knew exactly why people called it ‘the honeymoon phase’.

“I’m going up to the old place in Sacramento to tie up a few loose ends. Grab a couple of large pieces of furniture. Something your mother ‘had to have’ then never took. You need anything, big guy?” He took out his wallet, pulling out a few twenties and handed them to me.

You need to get rid of that fucking nose ring. Those belong on females.

The words he hissed at me less than a month ago. He knew exactly what to say and hit a nerve every time.

“Sure. Can you bring mom back?” The side of my mouth lifted, and he smiled. “Sorry, that I can’t do. I promise, though, you will love Alyssa. She will be an excellent influence on you.”

His powerful jaw and trimmed beard, sprinkled with stray white and grey hairs. The olive tone of his skin mimicking my own.

I was the younger version of my father. Handsome, archaic, and built.

I flexed under my light T-shirt, a proud shiver ringing inside me.

I could have anyone I wanted, and right now, I wanted Leo.

And now I knew he would have me, too.

“Drive safe.” I shook his meaty hand, and he was out the door before Leo returned, fully clothed.

We’ve never been close.

“Not a chatty one, that’s for sure.” Leo laughed quietly, and I wanted to grab his face, pull him to me and devour his mouth. But I didn’t.

Instead, I said “Ready to head?” I grabbed the hotel room keys off the dresser.

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