Chapter Twelve

Bailey

 

“Hey Mom!” I sang enthusiastically into the phone.

“Bailey! What a pleasant surprise to hear from you today.” My mother sounded annoyed but I ignored it to far happy to let her rain on my parade.

“Yeah, you too Mom. I was actually calling because I have some news.”

“Oh really?” She perked up a bit.

“Yep. I’ve met someone. I’m seeing him exclusively now and I’d love it if you and Dad could meet him.” I crossed my fingers and toes as I waited for her reply.

“Oh that’s wonderful news dear. Is he graduating this year from Georgetown too?”

“No, um…he’s a little older.” I stumbled over my words nervously.

“Oh…how much older is he?” She didn’t sound as impressed and her voice went a little flat.

“Not too much older. He’s actually already established. In fact, he’s got his own company. It’s called Cress Industries. Ever heard of it?”

“No, sorry can’t say that I have.” I rolled my eyes. Of course she hadn’t. Some days one would think that she lived under a rock.

“Well anyway, I really want you and Dad to meet him.” I tossed a glance at Jessica who was sitting next to me on the couch in her apartment. It was Friday night and I was taking a day off from staying at the twin’s house. We were at her apartment catching up on the recent events of my life and I had been getting her up to speed for the last hour.

She hit me with a couch throw pillow and mouthed the words you’re crazy. I grinned back at her and waved her off playfully with a flick of my wrist.

“So I would really love it if you and Dad met him.” I repeated, hating that she couldn’t just respond the first time. “Possibly tomorrow night, we could meet at that Italian place Dad loves downtown?” I had my hopes up that she would agree.

“So what’s this man’s name?” My mom ignored my question completely, with an emphasis on the word man.

“Mom, come on. I’m a 23 year old woman now.” She was really starting to annoy me. “Besides, he’s still 29 until November…which means he’s still in the same decade as me. It’s not like I’m 17 Mom.”

My mom scoffed and I could almost felt her rolling her judgmental eyes on the other side of the phone as she sat at her pretentious solid oak dining room table.

“Well anyway, since you asked his name is Tyler. Tyler Cress…that’s right as I said before, he owns his own company. “ As much as I hated to admit it, I still wanted to impress my parents.

She sighed dramatically. “Alright Bailey you’ve worn me down. We’ll agree to meet this Tyler Cress with you at Andolini’s downtown tomorrow night. You’re father gets off early tomorrow so we can meet you there at seven. Do not be late.” She didn’t sound happy about the arrangement but I didn’t care.

“Great, and I won’t be.” I assured her.  

“Good, I’ll see you tomorrow.”  I hung up noticing the sour looked that Jessica had on her face.

“What?” I exasperated.

She touched her fingertip to her bottom lip, poised as if she were deep in thought. “So fill me in about what just happened on the phone. Um, were you not leaving out a pretty significant detail? You know…the one where you are seeing twins? Not just Tyler Cress but Logan Cress too?” Her eye brows lifted…

“I was going to tell them at dinner,” I admitted. “I’m just waiting until the last possible moment unless they freak out or something.”

“Yeah…they are totally going to freak on you Bailey. You are crazy to invite them to dinner in a public place and tell them you are in a threesome kind of relationship with twins. It’s going to backfire on you, so just be forewarned. I know your parents. They aren’t going to be cool with this.” Jessica gave me a stern look but I was in denial. All I could see was how much I cared about the twins and vise versa. I didn’t want to see anything else.

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“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” Tyler shook my Dad’s hand in greeting, but all my morbid sense of humor could think about was Tyler anal fucking me from behind.

My Dad looked at Tyler and smiled politely, but I noticed right away his look of confusion as he stared past Tyler to Logan standing behind him. The twins were wearing dark suits that matched minus their tie color. Logan wore a blue, well Tyler’s wore green. They looked sexy and confident and that was all that mattered to me.

“And who is this?” My mom gestured to the elephant in the room standing tall and proud, in the form of Logan.

“Mom, Dad, this is Logan. He’s Tyler’s twin brother.” Sweat formed against my palms.

“And what’s he doing at dinner with us? Can they not be separated?” My mom whispered to me from the corner of her mouth.

Saved in the nick of time, the hostess brought us to our seats and I didn’t have to answer that million-dollar question just yet. Once we were seated and everybody ordered their food, safe and polite conversation filled the table. My Dad began to open up to the twins, bantering about the business world with them.

“Darling, you have barely touched your entrée. Is everything alright?” My Mother looked at me with worried eyes in only the way a Mother could.

Actually, my heart is in my throat and I might puke all over this table…is what I wanted to tell her but I knew I had to spill the truth sooner or later. Tyler, Logan and I had rehearsed what we were going to say, but now that it was happening in real life my mind was a blank canvas and my parents were about to get the spattering of a lifetime.

“Mom, Dad…I’m seeing both of the twins. I mean, at the same time.” I winced, ready for the blow and wrath of their reactions.

“What…what do you mean?” My Dad looked positively stunned, and maybe a little hurt which wounded my soul a little too.

“Um…well you see…I uh…” I was flopping like a fucking fish out of water as I tried to find the right words to say.

“What she is trying to tell you Mr. and Mrs. Gorgeson is that Bailey is in a relationship with both of us.” He smiled as if he had just given them the weather forecast and cut into his juicy steak.

My Mother shook her head as if she wanted to wake up from a bad dream. “Bailey, is this true?”

“Yes, it’s true Mom. I had hoped you guys would understand the way I feel about them. The three of us have such an amazing time together. I mean look at you Dad…and the way you’ve bonded with them tonight. That’s the way it is when I’m with them too. They bring out the best in me.” I could tell by the look on my Dad’s face that he wasn’t buying it anymore, and he was raging mad.

He turned to Tyler. “Do you mean to tell me that you and your brother are in a polygamist relationship with my daughter?”

“No sir, that’s not what we are saying at all. Polygamy would be if we had multiple girlfriends, but we know we are in love with Bailey and we only want her.”

“Oh, you know you are in love with her? That is the biggest crock of shit I’ve ever heard. Bailey-do you even have your head on straight? What’s gotten into you with this sort of behavior?” My father shouted and I was pretty sure the entire restaurant knew what was going on with us.

“Dad, I know I love them too! I wish you could just understand..."

“I can understand if you want to pick one of them…” my mother interrupted.

“Why can’t you guys just be happy for me? Why does everything have to be so complicated?” I yelled a little too loudly and a couple at the table next to us glanced our way before diving back into their soup after they got caught watching us.

“Bailey…you have to think about your future. What will people say when you introduce these two men as your boyfriends? It’s just weird.” My mother clicked her tongue like the words left a bad taste in her mouth.

Before I knew what was going on I tears falling from my eyes. “Mom, Dad…you don’t understand the type of pressure you’ve put me under all these years. In elementary school when I had to go to gymnastics everyday…and I didn’t even like it. Then…once I got to high school and you pushed me to play piano and run track. Then I had to go to Georgetown for the image. You don’t understand the pressure you put me under and here I am now putting my heart on my sleeve and I still don’t get any support from you!” I sobbed, not caring who heard me now. I was broken, cracked straight down the middle.

“Darling, keep your voice down. We can work this out.” My mother tried to take my hand but I jerked out of her hold.

“I’ll keep my voice down alright. I’m leaving. Come on Tyler and Logan. Let’s get out of here, since we clearly aren’t good enough for my parents!” I shoved from the table, my vision blurry with unshed tears.

Tyler and Logan looked sheepishly torn between two worlds. “Sorry sir, you can send us the bill if you’d like later on,” Tyler shrugged as he and Logan got up to walk out of the restaurant with me.

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“I mean can you believe them?” I shouted later after we got home and I had time to cool off from the fight with my parents.

“Why don’t we do a little night swimming?” Tyler rubbed my shoulders and eyed me sympathetically.

“Care to make it interesting guys…and by that I mean how about a little skinny dipping in the pool?” Logan added.

“Hell yeah!” I said, instantly feeling better. A swim in the pool under the night stars in summer time…while being naked with my men was just the remedy I needed for this type of situation.

“Can you guys help me strip down?” I batted my eyes and jutted out my hip while pouting my bottom lip.

“Um fuck yes!” Logan walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my midsection, kissing me passionately. I loved the way his stubble tickled my chin. He was my rugged guy, and Tyler was my clean-cut guy. I got to have the best of both worlds and I felt damn lucky about it, because some girls didn’t get either.

Logan slowly slipped off my dress, sending chills up my spine with the care and precision he used to tenderly undress me. Down at my ankles, he grinned up at me and slowly worked his way back up, peppering every inch of my skin with kisses until he reached my head and kissed me on the lips again.

“Cannonball!” Tyler exclaimed from beside us. I watched with surprise as he jumped into the water bucked ass naked, causing a ripple and a splash as he plunged into the pool.

Logan looked at me with a mischievous look on his face. “You’re next, Princess.”

“No!” I shrieked playfully, because I knew he was going to throw me in. I held my breath and squeezed my eyes shut as he picked me up and dangled me over the edge of the pool.

“You ready to get wet in more ways than one?” Logan chuckled at his own joke and I shrieked again right as I hit the water. It felt so refreshing as I went under, now cooling off from the humidity of the day. We swam around for a while and the boys chased me and we splashed each other in complete joy, lost to not a care in the world.

After a while when we had tired out, we moved to the steps of the pool and waded there for a bit. Tyler’s eyes glazed over with lust as he gazed at my naked wet body. “You’re nipples are so perky,” he stared with his mouth gaping open.

“Why don’t you kiss them a bit?” I offered the gateway into what I knew would turn into sex.

“You don’t have to ask me twice,” he growled hungrily and the next thing I knew he was swimming towards me. I straddled him, sitting on his lap as he played with my nipples and kissed my neck.

“I’m getting so wet,” I moaned as he stimulated my clit with his fingers under the water.

“I’m going to fuck you,” he teased in my ear, his breath cool against my warm skin.

“You get her from the front brother. I’ve got her in the back.” Logan swam out of the pool and grabbed his slacks that were in a heap next to the patio. I watched curiously as he dipped his hand into his pocket and grabbed out an infamous bottle of lube.

I laughed out loud. “You guys are sex professionals, I fucking swear.” Logan caressed his dick with the lube so he would be able to enter me from behind as Tyler fucked my pussy. Tyler sat on the top edge of the pool and I sat on top of him as he entered me, as slow as hell, giving me all ten delicious inches of his cock.

“Are you going to let me in that tight ass of yours?” Logan purred in my ear, impatiently wanting to impale me with his ten-inch cock. 

“Take it…” I ordered and a moment later I felt him slide into home plate, his cock going as deep as it could humanly go. I loved being fucked from both holes, and now being in the pool and the sensation of the water hitting my clit and tits and asshole, it was perfection. I grabbed my hair and arched my back, pulling my long wet locks off my neck and shoulders while Tyler kissed my neck and Logan rubbed my shoulders. I was getting the royal treatment from these two princes and I never wanted to look back, no matter what the rules of society said.