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Hot Tubbing With The Twins (Gay Erotic Encounters #8) (Stepcest Quickies) A.D. Cooper

Hot Tubbing With The Twins (Gay Erotic Encounters #8) (Stepcest Quickies)

A.D. Cooper

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Ryan has a dilemma. Home for the holidays, Ryan is invited by his twin uncles Elliot and Evan to join them on their snowboarding trip up in the mountains. Fresh powder and a relaxing holiday—what isn’t there to like? Except, Ryan has always had theMoreRyan has a dilemma. Home for the holidays, Ryan is invited by his twin uncles Elliot and Evan to join them on their snowboarding trip up in the mountains. Fresh powder and a relaxing holiday—what isn’t there to like? Except, Ryan has always had the hots for his sexy twin uncles, and being in close quarters with the objects of his fantasies is testing his self-control.Snowbound and lusting, Ryan finds himself taking on Evan’s invitation to join him in the hot tub, only to realize that he isn’t the only one who is looking for some “rub-a-dub” fun.WARNING: This short story contains explicit and graphical depictions of hot man on man action involving twin uncles and hot tubs, and is intended for mature audiences only. (6200+ words)EXCERPT“Wanna join me? The water’s nice.”“I didn’t bring a bathing suit,” I answered with a shrug.“Nah, you don’t need one.” Evan’s grin widened. “Come on, strip down and jump in.”I hesitated. Normally I wouldn’t have said no, but the tightness in my jeans reminded me yet again of why it would be a really bad idea.Evan got up from where he sat, and knelt one knee on the edge of the tub, his hands on his waist. Rivulet of water streamed down from his chest, over his abs before disappearing into his soggy shorts. I had to stifle a groan as my eyes followed the water rolling off his skin. The hot steam coming off the tub half-shrouded Evan’s body in a white fog, but I could still see the goose bumps forming on his arms from the chilly breeze.He folded his arms in front of his chest and arched an eyebrow at me, challenging me.I sighed. How could I say no, with him standing there looking like a wet Adonis?