“Twinny, I’m sorry, I’ll have to call you later, ok?” Eron said, suddenly conscious of a known smell approaching him from behind.
“Everything ok?” she asked worriedly, as it was her usual habit to make sure her twin was alright.
Especially now that he had decided to stay away from his childhood home...
“Yes. I’ll get back to you soon, I promise.”
“You better,” she said with a smile, finally dropping the call.
Eron listened carefully to the crackling of the leaves, getting lost once more in the scent that was now an immediate trigger to the memories of what he saw at the pool.
How her wet, long, black hair fell on her body half covering her back and full breasts, making him want to move it aside and have a taste of the luscious body that, after a first look, he now crave
