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TRISTAN

I don't believe in love at first sight but fuck did she knock the air right out of my lungs .

someone please explain to me why there's a gorgeous hot fiery Irish girl in my house.

incase your wondering why I know it's Irish ,well for starters she has a stubborn look on that beautiful oval face and her pouty plump lips she's biting is sending currents straight to my d**k .

and yeah her strikingly auburn full hair that falls down to just below her breast in disarray makes me want to gather it in my hands and pull on it while she sucks on my c**k I'm sure that lips will give blowjobs worth dieing for.

I hear a muffled curse beside me, turning to see the look on my twin face. I knew immediately I'm not the only one in trouble here.

I'm still confused about why she's here. I turn to look at dad beside mom, who seems to read the question on my face as his cue to speak,

" Boys this is summer and she will be living here for a while until we can get a hold on her parents which will take a while and yeah she will be attending your school as of next week so do well to take care of her okay??".

yupp How long is a while cause I think I might just be damned living with a walking version of every mans wet dream,

Surely isn't gonna be easy, but hey, who said she was off limit??? beside me, I heard my twin mutter lowly for only I to hear.

"Oh, do I want to take care of her, surely not in the way you will expect dad," which got me chuckling under my breath cause I feel the same damn way.

Travis jabbed me in my ribs while strutting forward to where summer is seated." Hey, cutie, the name is Travis. I know the best spot to hang if you're bored.

" Summer smiled cutely, revealing her dimples. I watched quietly as my twin winked at summer in front of dad while mom chuckled while shaking her head .

Approaching them, I pulled my twin aside while reaching for summer hand. " Hi, im Tristan.

"Hello Tristan, I'm assuming you're the good twin. Nice meeting you both.

" fuckkkkkk, her hands were soft fitting perfectly in mine. I could definitely think of another place it will fit better wrapped around. Travis smirked at me like he knew what I had in mind, causing me to roll my eyes while turning back to dad.

" How long will you guys be staying this time ??".dad looked to mom while heaving deeply.

"Not long. Your mother and i are really busy with the expansion of the company in italy we really can't stay long this time,

but when we are done with this project we will make sure to organize a family vacation for all of us okay?? you both have worked hard, try to bear with mom and dad. "

Bummer, no shock there they do this all the time, the work just never ends.

for the records, I'm 19, yet I've spent my whole life waiting for a vacation with my family just so we can connect on a deeper level.

my parents make sure to provide everything we need or rather anything money can buy .Im not gonna lie it was fun at first , you know? growing teenage boys living the best life,

throwing house parties and hangovers in the morning having that perfect college life .

but that lifestyle has worn off on us right now we just need our parents back but they are just too obsessed with their work to fulfill any promise of family time.

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