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Delilah Cole
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Delilah Cole likes to write naughty, smutty short stories. When she's not writing, she's reading books in the same genre. Delilah is a crazy animal lover, and although she finds it difficult to remember the names of people five seconds after she's met them, Delilah can tell you the name of someone's dog she met thirty years ago.
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porch swing, her legs swinging gently in the warm summer breeze. The ice in her lemonade clinked against the glass as she took a sip, watching her twin brothers, Mike and Mark, playing catch in the yard. The setting sun cast long shadows across the lawn, and she felt a peculiar ache in her chest that she couldn't quite explain. She had always felt like the third wheel in their relationship, the awkward tag-along to their adventures. But lately, it was something more—a yearning that seemed to pulse with every beat of her heart.
Her thoughts grew more daring with each sip. At nineteen, she felt ready to explore the world of sexuality, but the prospect of navigating it alone was intimidating. The guys she met at college were either too eager or inexperienced, and she craved something different. Something that felt safe and familiar yet thrillingly taboo.
As the twins approached the porch, laughing and sweaty from their game, Kate took a deep breath. "Guys," she began, her voice wavering slightly, "I need to talk to you about something important." They exchanged puzzled glances before sitting down on the steps beside her, setting their baseball gloves aside.
"What's up, Kate?" Mike asked, wiping a bead of sweat from his brow.
Her heart racing, Kate looked into their eyes, one after the other. "I've been thinking a lot about... well, about my first time," she said, her cheeks flushing. "And I want it to be with someone I trust. I want you guys to help me."
Mike and Mark stared at her in shock, their laughter dying in their throats. They had always protected Kate but never expected this kind of confession. Mike was the first to speak, his voice tentative. "Kate, are you sure about this?"
Kate nodded; her eyes earnest. "More than anything. I've thought about it and trust you more than anyone else. I know this is weird, but I can't imagine doing it with anyone else."
The silence that followed was thick with tension. Mike and Mark looked at each other, searching for some unspoken agreement. Mark spoke up, his voice low and measured. "We need to talk about this, Kate. This is a big deal."
Mike spoke first, his voice gruff. "We care about you, Kate. But this is... complicated."
Kate's eyes searched their faces, pleading. "I know it is, but I need this. I want it to be with people I love and who love me. I don't want it to be some random guy at a party."
Mark sighed, his gaze drifting to the horizon. "We're your brothers, Kate. This isn't... typical."
Kate leaned in, her voice earnest. "I know it's not. But we're not just regular siblings. We've always been so close. We share a bond that's deeper than blood."
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