Falling In Love With The Billionaire Twins

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When I entered what I thought was Cher’s room, memories of her twin brothers, Ace and Alex, flooded my mind. They had teased me a lot when we were kids, leaving deep scars in my heart. But they had left when we were 14, giving me a break from their torment and allowing me to rebuild my confidence.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Trying to focus on the present, I suddenly realized I was in the wrong room, and I felt embarrassed for accidentally undressing in the room’s actual occupant. Ace, one of Cher’s brothers and the one I caught jerking off in his bathroom, held my hand to stop me from leaving, making me feel uneasy and conflicted.

I didn’t know they were back in town.

“I’m sorry,” I stammered, feeling anxious and confused about this unexpected encounter. I shouldn’t have been so curious!

Ace asked me to stay, showing both intensity and vulnerability in his voice. Something I have never experienced from him before. He was always mean to me!

I hesitated, torn by conflicting emotions. The memories of the childhood pranks with his twin brother still haunted me, and I was afraid to be vulnerable with Ace again. But curiosity made me wonder if there was more to him now. There we go again with the curiosity.

Ace held my hand tightly, and he looked deeply into my eyes. Ew, I noticed he was using the hand he was jerking off with earlier to hold me.

I felt unsure, with lots of different feelings in my head. The memories of their hurtful pranks from when we were kids were still with me, and they reminded me of the pain I went through. I was scared of being vulnerable with Ace again, but a part of me was curious and wanted to give him a chance to see if he had changed.

Ace complimented me, saying I had become a beautiful woman. He liked how I looked and my figure, but it made me feel uncomfortable. I should have been happy about the compliments, but the memories of their hurtful pranks made me feel uneasy.

“I appreciate your kind words, Ace,” I said, feeling a bit nervous. “But let’s not think too much about the past.” I told him. I was resisting and had built walls around my heart. I didn’t want to be vulnerable with him again. Ace has transformed into a handsome man with wavy hair, a strong and toned six-pack body, and a tall stature that commands attention. His eyes were beautiful, capturing the essence of his personality and radiating warmth and kindness. His lips have a pleasing and attractive shape, adding to his overall appeal. It’s insane how different he looks from the thin and malnourished boy he once was.

However, now that I am standing in front of him, I felt a strange and powerful feeling drawing me closer to him. It was a paradoxical mix of resistance and longing, a whirlwind of conflicting emotions that threatened to consume me. The memories of our shared history clashed with the undeniable attraction simmering beneath the surface. My heart and mind battled against each other, torn between self-preservation and the allure of the forbidden.

Yet, there was another presence in the room, one that heightened the intensity of the moment. As Ace’s advances persisted, something I have never felt before stirred within me. Something in me told me I should just use him to get Leon out of my system. If my shitty ex boyfriend could indulge his desires without remorse, why should I deny myself the same satisfaction?

The lines blurred, the boundaries faded away, and the choices that once seemed clear became clouded by the maelstrom of emotions swirling within me. In that moment, I made a decision-a decision that would lead us down a path of forbidden pleasure and entangled consequences.

And so, we spent the night together, lost in a haze of desire and urgency. Our bodies intertwined, our inhibitions shattered. It was a collision of passion and desperation, a brief escape from the torment of our past. I have never experienced sex this way before. His dick brought me orgasms after orgasms, wearing and tearing me out completely.

As the dawn broke, casting gentle rays of light upon our entangled forms, I couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions. Confusion lingered, regret nestled deep within my heart. The forbidden act we had engaged in would undoubtedly have repercussions, testing the fragile balance of our intertwined lives.

As I looked at Ace, a mix of emotions swirled within me-attraction, uncertainty, and a hint of regret. I knew deep down that our entanglement could never be a simple affair.


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