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Oliver gets down on his knees and leans closer. “You look like a salty treat right now,” he whispers, licking my bare shoulder.

A shiver goes through me at his touch.

“Just hear her moan,” Simon says as I melt against his brother’s chest. “She sounds like she’s been waiting for us.”

“Of course, I’ve been waiting for you,” I say in a muffled voice, burying my face in Oliver’s chest. “You guys are never around these days. I miss you.”

Simon sits down on the floor and wraps his arms around me while I stay leaning against Oliver’s chest.

“We’re sorry, darling,” Oliver says in a deep, gentle voice that reverberates through me. “We were able to get a lead on our mission against Vaughn. Seth is nearly obsessed with catching him right now. He’s working us around the clock to grab the evidence we need to implicate him.”

My eyes widen as I push myself away from Oliver. “What evidence did you guys get?”

“Well...” Oliver says, scratching the back of his head. “We haven’t exactly gotten our hands on it yet but we’re close.”

“What else did you find?” I ask in an excited tone.

Oliver exchanges a look with Simon.

Immediately, I know they’re trying to decide whether they can divulge the information to me. “Is it classified?” I ask in a hesitant tone.

“I’m afraid so,” says Oliver.

“That’s fine, then,” I say, giving him a bright smile. “I don’t need to know.” Pecking his lips, I wound my arms around his neck. “Can you promise me one thing, though?”

“Anything, love.”

“Be safe, okay?” I say, looking into his deep blue eyes.

A quiet sigh leaves his lips as he rests his forehead against mine. “I can’t always promise that, love. The only thing I can say is that I hate staying away from you for so long,” he says in a low hoarse voice.

“We haven’t had a good chance to look after you,” Simon says from nearby. “How about we pamper you tonight?”

His offer immediately excites me.

“How about we take you to bed?” Simon asks in a husky voice.

“I need to take a shower first,” I say with a chuckle.

“That’s even better,” Oliver whispers against my neck.

A moan escapes me as a massive throb erupts in my core. The twins have barely touched me and I’m already lusting for them.

“Let’s get going,” Oliver says, suddenly hauling me into his arms.

A shrill cry of surprise escapes me as I hang onto his shoulders.

Simon sings a funny sea shanty about catching naughty lasses as he follows behind Oliver.

I laugh, giddy with their silly antics as they take me up the stairs and into the bathroom of my bedroom. It’s seriously been too long since I’ve had the twins lavish me with such attention.

Oliver sets me down on the edge of the bathtub while Simon turns on the water.

“Let’s see what we have here,” Oliver says, moving toward one of the cabinets. “Bath salts, oils, lotion...” He fiddles with the items and comes back with an armful of the stuff.

“Oi, help me with these candles,” Oliver says, giving them to Simon.

They light the candles and place them in every corner of the bathroom. A warm glow spreads around me, creating a soft, romantic ambiance.

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