By the time I get back from Adalberto's, my girls are curled up together on the couch watching a movie. I can’t help but watch Avery as she is laying on Amber’s lap. Amber is playing with her hair, combing her fingers through the little hairs on the back of Avery’s neck when a content sigh escapes her lips. That sound goes straight to my dick.

They must have heard me because Avery bolts up straight and Amber’s body stiffens. They both turn to stare at me like starved animals.

“You two look as if you haven’t eaten in months,” I chuckle.

“If you don’t hand over a chicken burrito right now, I’m cutting you off for at least a week.”

Avery laughs. Damn, she must be serious. I’ve watched them both eat, they must have hollow legs or something because I have no idea how they aren’t the size of a whale.

I dangle the bag in front of both of them, swaying it back and forth like a pendulum. I wonder if it’s worth the risk to deny her? They both look like they’re going to jump over the couch and tackle me before I take mercy on them and reach into the bag to grab their burritos. Amber snatches it out of my hands like Gollum and scurries to the edge of the couch.

“Rice and beans?” she questions.

“Yup,” I respond with a smug smile.

“Pico? Sour cream? Cheese? Avocado?” The interrogation continues.

Do I look like an idiot that can’t remember a simple order? I nod my head 'yes' at her before reaching in to get my own food. I walk around the couch to take a seat on the floor when I hear a loud moan. Avery and I both turn our heads to see Amber basically making love to her burrito, salsa and sour cream dripping from her lips.

“This is so good, I’m putting it as a tie with sex.”

We both laugh as I sit down on the floor in front of Avery, making sure I am leaning into Amber’s leg as well, the constant need to touch both of them is overwhelming. We enjoy our food, though not as much as Amber, until I turn to see the shit they are watching on TV.

“Come on! You two have to have better taste in movies than this!”

I lean my head back so I can look at Amber, who is still to engross in her damn burrito to care what’s going on. As I turn to look at Avery, I see nothing but pure hatred.

“If one more word comes out of your mouth, no matter how much I love you, I will slap you right in the penis.”

Did she just say what I think she did?

I hold my breath waiting for someone to say something. I have no idea what to say but I can see in my peripheral that Amber caught what was said too, she’s staring at Avery with her mouth full of food. I want to spend every waking minute with both of them, but love them? I have no idea, but I am willing to find out.

“On that note, I have to pee.” Avery tries to run, which I’m finding is her forte when something gets too intense. Before she can even move, Amber grabs her hand.

“Sit down! We wanted to talk about this anyway. It just happened a lot sooner than we anticipated.”

Avery immediately sits down and curls into Amber’s side. I don’t like where this is going at all. Avery is fierce and takes no shit from anyone, least of all me. I am quickly learning that these two depend heavily on each other. What I see right now is a scared woman and her defender.

“What is going on, Sweets?” I rise to my knees, so we’re eye level, reaching out to stroke her cheek with my fingers. She leans slightly into them.

Amber looks directly at me. Her bright blue eyes shine with determination,

“We want you to date us, Charlie. We want a relationship, to get to know you and you get to know us. We want to see where this is going to go beyond the bedroom.”

I stare at both of them in disbelief, before I begin to laugh.

“What the fuck?! We’re putting our hearts out there and all that shit. And you’re laughing?!” Avery begins screaming as she rises from her hiding spot on Amber’s shoulder.

Her need to protect her ‘twin’ is in full swing. Avery is in my face, forcing me to stand while Amber collapses in on herself.

“I wasn’t laughing because of what she said, calm your tits.” My hands are up, showing her I mean no harm.

“Our tits are the least of your concerns right now, Charlie. If you don’t start explaining and fast, Avery is going to start swinging. Did we tell you she is a third-degree black belt?” Amber deadpans from her spot on the couch.

“Now, as hot as it would be for Avery to TRY to kick my ass, are you done?”

Avery flops back down on the couch. “What?”

“I mean you two stressing out over here. You want me to take you on dates? For us to be a real couple?”

“Yes, that is exactly what we’re saying,” They both reply in unison before looking at each other and giggling.

I kneel down in front of both of them reaching for their hands.

“It would be my honor to date both of you. I’ve wanted to shout from the rooftops that you’re both mine.”

I lean down to kiss both of their hands, first Amber than Avery.

“Now, what is this about you loving me?” I say with a smirk.

“Don’t push it, Hot Shot. Now get the hell out of my way, it’s almost time for the best part.” Avery pushes me down, I fall flat on my ass. I look back to see some half-naked men playing volleyball.

“You know it’s not really like that, right?”

The next thing I know, I’m getting pelted with pillows.