- - - - - ONE MONTH LATER - - - - -~ Audrey ~“I need you to attend this party Saturday night,” Audrey’s dad spoke in a commanding tone. “The doctors told me I need to be on bed rest, so I need you to go in my place,”“I have exams and homework, dad,” Audrey groaned. She was hoping for a chill and quiet weekend this week, a little of Ben and Jerry’s and a lot of Netflix. “And what party?”“It’s John and Anna Vanderbilt’s 30th wedding anniversary,” her dad replied. “They’re doing a little celebration out in their Hampton home,”Audrey’s eyes shot up at the mention of those names. Those were Caspian and Killian’s parents. If it were their parents’ wedding anniversary, that meant the brothers would be there too. Audrey hadn’t seen the brothers around lately since Killian was busy with work, and Caspian was busy with whatever he was busy with. She had a great time when they hung out last, so perhaps going to this party and meeting the brothers wouldn’t be such a bad idea?“It’s just a li

~ Audrey ~ “Who is Audrey Huntington, the girl who stole Cara Armisen’s boyfriend?” Mikey read the headline of today’s People Magazine. Audrey’s face was photographed on the cover, next to Cara and Killian. “Ugh, please, stop!” Audrey groaned, flushing her head into her pillow dramatically. Mikey sat on the edge of the bed with the magazine in hand, reading, “Spotted at a party in the Hamptons, Cara Armisen was seen leaving the premises in tears as boyfriend danced with real estate heiress Audrey Huntington. Cara then posted a selfie on Instagram, telling her fans that she was now officially single,” “My goodness, what a tea!” Olivia followed, giggling along with Mikey. “Guys, stop, it’s not funny!” Audrey threw her pillow at her friends, but they dodged it easily.

~ Audrey ~ It was a long ride from the airport to the place they were staying at. Feeling bored, Audrey glanced to her side where Killian was still busy on his phone. She took note of his gorgeous profile, piercing blue eyes, and the way the sunset hit his skin made it seemed like he was glowing. Gosh, he’s so beautiful. Audrey remembered the night they danced at his parents’ wedding anniversary. Although she was telling everybody that it was just a friendly dance, deep down inside, she was hoping it wasn’t. There was something about the way he moved, he moved so powerfully, yet so elegantly. It was impossible to stand in front of him and not be mesmerized by his eyes and his smile. Although it was just a simple slow dance, Audrey’s heart was racing like a speed car and she felt butterflies in her stomach. After Ashton, she thought she wouldn’t be able to feel butterflies again, but she felt it. She remembered the exact moment too, it was when Killian put a hand on the small of her

~ Killian ~ Audrey couldn’t do anything. She only stared at him as her breathing got a little heavier. Still smiling, Killian bent down right in front of her knees. He placed his free hand on her thigh and used his body to part her legs wider. Her dress hiked up involuntarily and he got a full view of her gorgeous lady part, hiding behind the lace fabric.   “W—wait…” Audrey muttered just as he was inching his face down to her. “Anytime you want me to stop, just say the word,” he said, and with that, he closed the distance between his mouth and her damp panties.  Audrey tilted her head back in response. So many feelings washed over her, she didn’t know how to react. Soft moans escaped her lips involuntarily as Killian moved the lace fabric to the side and his lips found her flesh. He kissed h

~ Caspian ~ “Caspian!” Audrey hissed. “Let me go!” “Or what?” his tone was playful, yet threatening. Audrey couldn’t believe the audacity this man had. Who did he think he was? Coming in here demanding her to kiss him, and asking her if she had feelings for his brother. But he’s Caspian Vanderbilt. Caspian was never known to be the guy that asked for things nicely. He knew what he wanted and he’d take it. And though Audrey didn’t know it yet, Caspian knew that she was into him too. “You know that I saw you, right?” he said again. “What are you talking about?” “My parents’ anniversary,” he replied, still standing so close to her. “I saw you looking at me fucking Alessandra,&rdqu