Kendall Vs. Twins

Fuck, she better realize she will be trusting me with every part of that sensuous body before Monday rolls around.

“Actually we'll be falling at about one forty or less and I'm licensed to carry tandem so you'd be perfectly safe.” Then I can't resist adding with a smirk. “And I can guarantee I'd never let anything unpleasant happen to that body.”

Her cheeks flush pink so I know she's not immune to our chemistry even though she seems determined to put up a guard rail.

“Hey babe, don't have any doubts about Hunter's prowess when it comes to taking care of beautiful bodies.” Rhino pulls up beside me. “I can vouch for my baby brother all the way.?

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“Very comforting,” Kendall swipes, her face hardening a little toward Rhino.

“You two know each other?” I ask, trying to keep it casual.

For the first time in my entire life, a small flare of competitiveness with my twin licks through my frame.

“Yeah we met this morning,” Rhino leers. “I would hardly call it meeting,” Kendall snaps.

Clearly Rhino did something in his usual alpha male fashion that pissed her off. Except she's also looking at him in a certain way – that way. And her cheeks are all pink which makes her look even more fuckable.

“You two are actual brothers or just bros?”

“We're actual brothers.”

“Twins, actually.”

“You don't look that much alike.”

She gives us that barroom look of doubt. Like we're spinning her a line and she's gonna look foolish. This one doesn't let go easily.

“We're identical, it's just the hairstyle that makes us look so different.”

“I'm Hunter Luna.”

She doesn't so much as register a glint recognition.

Damn.

All she says is; “Hunter and Rhino? I feel like I'm crossing the African plain.”

“Well so long as you aren't aware that you're the prey, I guess we're good.”

Again I feel a pang that he got to meet her first and that she keeps darting her eyes over to him like she's falling fast. Which leaves me on the back foot going nowhere.

7

Kendall

Oh my holy freaking hotness.

Get your mind out of the dirt and back on the task at hand. You've got to hurl yourself out of a plane tomorrow afternoon and there's not time to be thinking about ….twins.

But what sweet vision it is. A girl's allowed her secret little fantasy right? And damn, in my terror sweat at the prospect facing me this weekend, I forgot to pack my super strength Rabbit. Looks like I'm on my own with three fingers, unless I raid the hotel kitchen. Because if my fantasy involves one of these strapping twins, I'm going to need industrial strength cucumber to step into their place.

“Missy Movie Star here finds the training jarring on her body,” Sarge tells them, coming back to look me up and down with a cringe-making glare. “She wants to ride tandem,” he adds, directing the information at Rhino.

“Really?” The jerk's face lights up with a grin that makes my knees go weak again. “We can't have anything jarring that body. I'll take her up for her first jump this afternoon.”

“I already have it under control, Bro,” his twin brother intercepts without missing a beat.