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Emily

It’s a perfect summer day in Hartsville. Hot enough to wear the cute new t-shirt I bought on sale yesterday, but breezy enough to avoid getting all gross and sweaty like on some of the most sweltering days around here. And I don’t want to get all sweaty, not today. Today I need to look cute, even though I feel ashamed of the reason - my parents are hosting a barbecue and have invited our neighbors. Our insanely handsome neighbors, Tucker and Jason Roberts, who also happen to be identical twins. Of course, Tucker and Jason are in their mid-forties, whereas I’m eighteen, so it’s shameful to think about them this way. But I can’t help it because any woman with two X-chromosomes would be ogling the men non-stop, salivating with desire.

Then again, we’ve been living next to the Roberts for years, but I don’t know them at all. In fact, I only recently started noticing them inthatway. Maybe it’s because I’m growing up, and the hormones are starting to make me squeeze my thighs together at night, under the cover of darkness. Or maybe it’s the fact that Jason Roberts is a hunk, hands down. He’s always wearing a suit when I see him leave for work in the mornings, and as I wait for the school bus, I can’t help but watch him out of the corner of my eye as he jumps in his shiny sedan and drives off in the opposite direction. I’m pretty sure he’s never noticed me, and I’m grateful for it. I’d be so embarrassed if Jason knew how attracted I was to him because I’m sure the women he dates are all models, and I’m… well, nothing like that.

I have curly brown hair that takes a lot of taming to fall just right, and I’m what people call “curvy” these days. I have wide hips, a big ass, large jiggly thighs that rub together when I walk, and boobs so huge it’s hard to find tops that don’t make me look inappropriate at school. I don’t want to get into trouble, after all. I just want to be left alone with my books so I can keep up my GPA. I’m close to securing a scholarship for college, and Ineedthat scholarship because there’s no way my parents can afford tuition.

Plus, I’m desperate to leave for college because it’s lonely as a nerd in Hartsville sometimes. I feel like I’m the only bookworm in town (other than the librarians of course), and the only person who even knows whatDungeons and Dragonsis. There must be other people out there who share my bookish interests. Don’t get me wrong - I love my family, but none of them truly understand me, not even my twin sister Janine.Especiallynot my sister, Janine, because it’s crazy how different we are, even though we literally sprang from the same womb. Whereas I’m shy, cautious, and take pleasure in reading, Janine acts like she’s never heard the word “book” before. She’s always scrolling through social media on her phone, and is outgoing, loud, and doesn’t mind male eyes on her everywhere she goes.

At the moment, I watch my twin admire her reflection in the window of the back door as she hikes her miniskirt up a little higher to show off even more leg. She’s a pretty girl, and looks different from me, even though we technically have identical DNA. Janine’s brown hair always curls in the right way, and never gets frizzy when it’s humid out. Her features are sculpted with carefully applied make-up, and she always wears figure-flattering clothes that highlight her assets, while masking any liabilities. I blush as I see my twin adjust her giant boobs inside her bikini top so that her cleavage bulges out. Honestly, she’s giving Pamela Anderson a run for her money right now.

Meanwhile, my dad is oblivious. Even though Harry’s only a few feet away from Janine, stoking up the barbecue, he doesn’t even notice my sister preening like a peacock. Then, the sliding door opens and out comes my mom carrying a plate of meat, disrupting Janine’s primping session.

“Stop being so vain, honey,” Joan laughs. “I swear, teen girls today!”

Janine simply rolls her eyes and skips over to where I’m pretending to arrange snacks on the table in the shade of the parasol.

“The guests are late,” she whines impatiently. “Where is everyone?”

I smile.

“Janine, there’s still some time before the party officially begins. No one’s technically late yet.”

My sister pouts.

“Yeah, but I can’t wait for Tucker to see my new bikini. What’s keeping him? He’s just next door, so it only takes two minutes to walk over.” I roll my eyes because Tucker is Jason’s identical twin brother. Yes, there are two sets of twins living next door to one another: me and Janine, and Tucker and Jason Roberts.

But Tucker Roberts is a piece of work because he has no qualms when it comes to robbing the cradle. He and my sister have been dating in secret for the past few months, even though he’s forty-five and she’s eighteen. Yes, the man is literally more than double her age, and it doesn’t bother either of them one bit.

Not only that, but Tucker and Janine are downright shameless, and I mean that in the worst way possible. I understand that they’re dating on the sly, but they take it to new levels because sometimes they have sex in our childhood bedroom! Yes, Janine and I still share a bedroom after all these years, and when she thinks that I’m asleep, she texts Tucker. Then, within fifteen minutes, there’s an unmistakabletap-tap-tapon the window, and Tucker climbs in like he's a fifteen-year-old boy.

Even worse, they try to be quiet while making love, but it’s hopeless. I can hear my sister’s muffled moans of pleasure, not to mention Tucker’s labored grunting from the other side of the room. The creaking of the bed as he fucks her can get really noisy, and finally, one morning after Tucker was long gone, I confronted my sister about it.

“Can’t you get a hotel room?” I demanded hotly, sitting on my bed as Janine examined her figure in the mirror. She had love bites on her breasts, as well as some light bruising on the inside of her thighs. Immediately, my sister turned around, her brown curls flying in an arc.

“You know?” she gasped.

I rolled my eyes.

“Of course I know! Janine, I’m only fifteen feet away and you guys can beloud. I’ve known you guys were going at it since practically Day One!”

Janine pouted.

“Look, we didn’t mean to wake you, okay? And it will be only for a while longer. Until I graduate from high school, and our relationship goes public.”

I shake my head.

“Why don’t you go public now?”

“Because I’m in high school!” my sister exclaimed, throwing up her hands. “Why else? Tucker doesn’t want to be labeled a pedo, so we want to keep things on the downlow until then.”

I sighed.

“Well, why don’t you go over to his place then?” I ask in a miffed voice. “After all, it’s just him and his brother, and I’m sure Jason doesn’t care if you guys raise a ruckus.”

Janine rolls her eyes.

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