some feminine shower products. Thankfully I found both a toothbrush and some body wash that's labelling was in French but the girly pink package was a giveaway.
I stepped into the shower and lathered myself up with the body wash, enjoying the floral scent of it. I thought about last night with Thomas and I couldn't help but smile. It was hands down the best sex of my life, even better than my first time with Eric which I had always regarded as the most intense sexual experience I'd had. But Thomas and I had so much history and our chemistry in bed was explosive, he took charge in the bedroom, he knew how to please a woman in more ways than one, I was excited for all the future sex we would be having now that we were together again.
I heard to door open and turned around, expecting to see Thomas there, instead it was the last person I wanted to be confronted with right now. Eric stood in the door way watching me for a moment, I covered my private parts with my arms.
"Do you mind?" I yelled at him, not sure what else there was to say right now.
"Kiara? What the fuck are you doing here?" he asked.
Thomas walked into the bathroom from the other door and quickly rid of Eric, closing the door behind him and leaving me alone. Wasn't Eric supposed to be in Italy?
I wasn't sure what to think or feel right now, I wasn't sure what to make of what had just happened. I'd just seen Eric for the first time in ten years, the boy who had ruined my relationship with Thomas. The worst thing about it was that he looked god damn sexy. His face flashed through my mind, dark hair, perfect eyebrow game, he was pulling off that rugged, unshaven but still pretty boy look. Of course it had to be too good to be true that I could just start a relationship with Thomas without complications.
I stepped out of the shower, hearing the muffled voice of the boys arguing in the living room. I wrapped myself in a fluffy white towel and decided to go out and see what was happening. I tried to tip toe there sneakily but as soon as I appeared at the entrance of the living room the boys both stopped talking and looked at me.
"Hi..." I said sheepishly.
"Hi," Eric said, looking me over like he was a lion and I was his prey.
Thomas looked over at me and nodded.
"What's going on? I'm sorry I yelled at you in the bathroom Eric..." I said, feeling a little guilty for my reaction.
Eric shrugged like it was no big deal.
"Come sit down Kiara," Thomas said.
I walked over and sat next to him on the black leather sofa.
I was glad that I was short and the towel was extra large so it covered all my parts. It was still awkward to be sitting there so uncovered like I was though.
"Kiara, I did something you're not going to like...but I'm hoping you'll hear me out before you storm out of here hating me," Thomas said.
"Remember our promise last night? I'm not going to do that again," I told him, though I was curious about what it was he had done.
"After you left Kiara, Eric and I promised each other that we'd never be with you again without smoothing it over with each other first..." he paused, "I never told Eric you were here with me last night and well..."
"Well I'm not a piece of property guys, I'll be with whoever I want and you guys shouldn't be so up in each other's business anyway."
"We're both in love with you Kiara and we have a lot at stake if this comes between Eric and I, not just for the family but for our company," Thomas told me.
"I'm not okay with it," Eric said, his hands clasped in front of him as he looked at me with conviction.
"Well I'm not okay with being a piece of meat for you guys to fight over. Just don't be with me then Thomas, it's really that simple in the end," I said cooly.
"Did that night mean nothing to you Kiara?" Eric asked me as he clenched his jaw.
I was stunned by his question, scared to tell him the truth, especially in front of Thomas.
"Well?" he asked.
"It meant everything to me..." I