  Ava's POV
      The Swahili philosophers once said Majuto ni mjukuu, huja baadaye. Meaning regrets are like a grandchild, they usually come at a later date.
      That is how I felt when I woke up sandwiched by the Romans brothers.
      Don't get me wrong, I loved every fucking second of what happened the previous night. But I couldn't help but regret the timing.
      We should have made sure that Renata and Reynard had travelled and arrived safely.
      We should have called them given the state in which Renata was in when they left the previous day.
      Poor woman, she seemed shaken, even a fool could tell that something was really wrong, something awful had happened.
      That phone call the couple had received definitely bore bad news, what I didn't know is exactly what the news was all about.
      I mean we didn't even know exactly where they were headed. Oh my goddess, we 

  Ava's POV
      Friday, the day of the week that I despised the most. Why? because the boys brought friends over for mini parties.
      Talking about Ray and his equally handsome brother. I hadn't seen them since yesterday morning.
      I missed them and even though I had decided to protect my job while at it, I couldn't stop my feelings for them.
      Thinking about them in the bathroom was quite tempting. I didn't mean to, all I wanted was to clean up and finish my work for today before 4 in the evening.
      I couldn't imagine myself being in the same room as those people. They treated me like trash, they drew happiness from my sadness.
      I didn't want to come across any of them including the brothers. So I hurried up, lathering up my washcloth with soap.
      The boys images flashed before me. Forcing my mind to remember the night we had shared two nights ago.Oh goddess, I

  Ava's POV
      Having two extremely sexy hunks giving my body attention elevated me all the way to the moon.
      At this point I wanted nothing more than to feel their hands all over my body. I wasn't thinking straight, seems my throbbing pussy was doing the thinking for me.
      Ray's lips on mine felt warm, inviting and very soft. The taste of him was addictive, with a whiff of mint. His intoxicating smell of fragrance enveloped my senses, waking something inside of me. Bry's smell was fruity yet very pleasant, I'd ask them later what perfumes they used.
      We broke apart for the much needed oxygen, each one of us aware of the arousal in the room.
      &quot;Let us touch you Ava, let us show you how good we can make you feel princess.&quot; It was Ray who spoke. His deep yet erotic voice sending shivers down my spine.
      &quot;Goddess damn Ava, I want to feel your skin.&qu

Ava's POV
      The Swahili philosophers once said Majuto ni mjukuu, huja baadaye. Meaning regrets are like a grandchild, they usually come at a later date.
      That is how I felt when I woke up sandwiched by the Romans brothers.
      Don't get me wrong, I loved every fucking second of what happened the previous night. But I couldn't help but regret the timing.
      We should have made sure that Renata and Reynard had travelled and arrived safely.
      We should have called them given the state in which Renata was in when they left the previous day.
      Poor woman, she seemed shaken, even a fool could tell that something was really wrong, something awful had happened.
      That phone call the couple had received definitely bore bad news, what I didn't know is exactly what the news was all about.
      I mean we didn't even know exactly where they were headed. Oh my goddess, we didn't even ask before they left! and we didn't even follow up.
      This was not cool at al

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