A Double Dose of Billionaire: Part Two by Rachel Ellis Read Free Book Online Page A

chest. They could've been more excited to see me. They didn't have to embrace me in their arms and plant a kiss on my mouth, but something more would've been nice. Did their feelings for me change after the trip? Did they suddenly decide I couldn't be a good partner, or got bored?
    I followed them into Tyrone's car, trying to think up things to say.
    I rested my hand onto Ryan's wrist. Maybe some physical contact would open them up. "How was your trip to Paris?"
    It was the wrong question to ask. They both glowered at me.
    Ryan shook his head. "Not very good. The director of TTA International decided to pull out at the last minute. Negotiations failed, and we won't be able to carry on with the new projects smoothly."
    I pressed my knees together and bowed my head. "Oh, sorry to hear about that."
    "We'll get them. I'm scheduling another conference for next month, but this time, they're coming to us."
    "Everything is still good then?" I pulled the corners of my lips up wryly.
    Riley snorted. "Not nearly. We'll have to push back our schedule and negotiate new terms with the other companies involved."
    "Oh."
    Conversation ended at that point.
    What else was I to say? They were obviously in terrible moods. I could almost feel the heat of anger crackling underneath their skins. I wasn't about to start a fire.
    They were required to get logistics, like their passports, settled. After that, we entered the car, and Tyrone drove us home.
    Uncomfortable silence permeated the commute back home. Even when pissed out of their minds, the twins didn't stop looking like handsome embodiments of sexiness. Actually, them being mad might've made them more enticing. Their hair was uncombed and tousled because of their long flight, and their lips were just as inviting as ever.
    I crossed my legs and adjusted myself on my seat. Wetness had already seeped between my thighs. Wicked images began to dance through my mind.
    When we reached the doorstep of their mansion, Riley and Ryan got out as soon as they could. I wondered why they needed to rush. I stepped out of the car, not certain what they planned to have in store tonight. Maybe the trip tired them out, and they wanted to rest for the night. I only wished they would let me join them and cuddle in their bed. If they weren't willing to have sex, a mere cuddle would suffice.
    I hated the desperate and needy side of me. That was what love did.
    If all love had in store for me was heartbreak, I didn't want any of it. When Damien and I broke up, there hadn't been any feelings left. Seeing him sleep with another girl hurt me, not because of love, but because the mere act itself made me feel incompetent and betrayed.
    But the twins acting like this cut into my heart like a blunt knife, painstakingly slowly, making sure I suffered every inch of the way.
    Exhausted from the ride, I dragged myself out of the vehicle. I hadn't moved two steps when Ryan picked me up and cradled my frame in his arms.
    "I want to fuck you so bad," he said.
    Happiness pooled around me so much that tears escaped from the corner of my eyes. That was the first time anybody had made me happy after cursing at me. But I knew he wanted me, and that was enough.
    I laughed and hugged his neck. I stretched my neck out to kiss him, and he kissed me back hungrily.
    He padded to the naughty room, his pace quick and impatient. Riley keyed in the numbers, and soon, I found myself within the red walls.
    They settled me onto the bed. Their hands were tearing at my clothes before they said anything. My shirt snapped open, popping the buttons off. Riley took off my skirt hastily, nearly dragging me off the bed with it. They'd never been so rough before, so animalistic. My breasts became more sensitive as their actions turned me on.
    I panted hard, not able to keep up with their pace. "Ryan, Riley, slow down—"
    Ryan enclosed my lips with his, shoving his tongue in and silencing me.
    For a moment, I felt the loss of Riley's touch. When Ryan had