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“Not yet, but he’ll be home from work any moment,” I reply. “Why don’t you two tell me what happened? How did your parents find out about us?”
The twins share a look, and then Emily bursts into tears again.
“In the worst way possible,” she sobs. “You know that party we went to at the end of Twin Fest?” she asks. She doesn’t need to remind me because that incident was depraved, but in the best way possible. I nod.
“Yeah, what about it?”
Janine fixes me with a look.
“Well, it turns out that they took pictures and videos of the guests, as party favors.” This makes me whistle in astonishment, my eyes wide.
“Really?” I ask. After this is all over, I’ll need to see those. I bet Emily looks insanely sexy in them. She always looks her best when she’s coming hard, and I’d love to see a photo of my huge dick buried in her snatch as she trembles with climax.
“You didn’t get them?” Janine asks, quirking her head to the side.
I shake my head.
“No, but Tucker’s the one who bought our tickets on-line. Maybe he got them.”
Janine nods.
“Yes, well they were sent to us today,” she continues. “To make a long story short, our mom walked in on us when we were looking at them, and she saw everything.” I glance at the girls, tears streaming down their faces as they replay the memory.
“What do you mean, everything?” I breathe.
“Everything,” Janine emphasizes through gritted teeth.
“She told our dad, and they totally freaked out,” Emily says, wiping her eyes again. “Not just about the orgy and us having sex in public, but we told them that we were dating you guys, and that only made it worse.”
I squint.
“How so?”
Janine fixes me with a look.
“They think you and Tucker warped our minds and took advantage of us because of how young we are,” she states.
“They called you perverts,” Emily adds. “They were angry and threatened to call the police.”
Fuck. That hits home. My heart sinks as, suddenly, my misgivings about getting involved with Emily come flooding back. I thought I’d gotten over it and accepted that I’m not some dirty old man, and that it’s fine. That this isn't wrong in every way. But clearly, it’s still an issue.
“We tried to explain otherwise, but Harry and Joan basically gave us an ultimatum,” Janine explains.
“Let me guess,” I growl. “End things with us or move out?”
“Yes,” Emily whispers, looking down at her hands.
“But the choice was obvious,” her sister states in a stronger voice. “So here we are.”
At that moment, the front door opens and Tucker strolls in, oblivious to what’s going on. But when he sees the girls on the couch, his face lights up, and then drops a split second later when he sees they’re crying. Janine rushes over to him and throws herself in his arms, sobbing.
“What happened?” he breathes into her hair as he wraps his arms around her. “Sweetheart, what’s wrong?”
I can hear Janine’s muffled voice as she buries her face in Tucker’s chest, recounting the tale, while I carry the two hot chocolates to the coffee table, where Emily is still sniffling. I set the steaming mugs down and wrap my arms around my girlfriend, feeling her melt into me with a sobbing sigh.
“Don’t worry,” I growl, hating myself for putting her in this position. “Your parents will come around, honey. They love you.”
“I don’t know about that,” she replies in a muffled tone.
