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She wasn't inexperienced by any means, but this had to be at the top of her list as one of the strangest ways to get laid.
    Facing her, Quinn ran a thumb down her cheek. “Listen, I just want you to know that I'm really sorry this happened and if I could take it back, I would. I mean, you're really great looking and all, but Luke is who you want and we both know it. Living with Luke isn't going to be easy after this."
    "Yeah, he kinda likes me, huh?” She secretly chuckled with glee that Luke had made his desire for her so clear to even his brother.
    "Yeah, he kinda does,” was the gruff answer when Luke pushed open the door and towered over them both. The room grew smaller and the air thickened.
    Maybe artificial insemination was the answer...
    "Look, Luke, I'd change this predicament if I could, but it has to be me, according to legend and you know it. Don't do this to yourself or to Charlie."
    Quinn's apology made Charlie's heart thump against her ribs.
    Luke yanked Charlie up by an arm and turned her so that her back pressed to the muscled wall of his chest. Her body instantly melted against his, secure in his embrace, but her legs trembled. She felt like she was betraying him by doing something she literally had no desire to do. Yet, had no choice but to do.
    Well, she had a choice. She could choose to have puffy eyes and a leaky faucet for a nose for the rest of her life.
    Terribly unattractive.
    "Don't talk, Quinn,” Luke ordered, his husky command edged with a hard tone. “Just follow my lead.” Turning her in his arms, Luke looked down at her, his brown eyes searing her blue ones. “Trust me, Charlie, okay?"
    Her nod was his answer and his lips found hers, capturing them with possessive force, making her whimper under the delicious pressure. Their tongues tangled and she forgot that Quinn was even in the room until his hard body pressed to her back, thick and muscled.
    The rigid outline of his cock pressed against her ass and Charlie found herself moaning in spite of herself. Quinn's arms came to rest at her waist as Luke's smoothed over her back. She wrapped her arms up around Luke's neck, savoring the sweet taste of his tongue, hot and silken. His shaft bulged and sought the apex at her thighs, grinding into it, while Quinn began to undress her.
    Hands, strong and sure, pulled at her sweater, yanking it over her head to leave her with only her lacy bra as a barrier. Luke's shirt came off with a jerk and when their skin made contact for the first time, her nipples beaded to sharp, needy points. The rustle of clothes being discarded became a dull, vague awareness.
    Quinn's hands roamed the curve of her ass, reaching around her and unzipping her jeans to shrug them down over her hips and past her ankles. His thumbs hooked into the waistband of her panties and they fluttered to the floor. Charlie felt the hook of her bra unclasp and Luke's hands cupped her breasts.
    Warm and forceful, he kneaded the globes of flesh, moaning into her mouth as the fullness of them molded to his will. Thumbing a nipple, Charlie moaned too, pressing herself more closely to the hard wall of Luke's chest, whimpering when his lips skimmed the line of her jaw and stopped at her ear to whisper, “Christ, I want to fuck you, Charlie."
    "Just stay with me and everything will be fine,” she whispered back. It was all she could offer for now.
    Pulling her closer, Luke scooped her up and carried her to the bed, followed by Quinn, who came to lie beside her, his body leaner than Luke's, but still just as bronzed. She could admire the beauty of both brothers, but Luke's muscled planes, rigid abs and thick cock were what made her cunt wet and left it begging for relief. His hands were what set her heart to crashing and her knees trembling. He was all tan gleaming tan skin and sharp angles. Charlie's fingers ached to touch the lean line where his pelvic bone met his waist. Her mouth watered with it.
    Closing her eyes, Charlie chose to feel