Page 11 of A Twinmas Entanglement (The Unwrapped in Austin #1)

Solana

I had the most spectacular night with Delaney and can’t stop thinking about it. I think I need to use that little Santa hat vibrator on myself next. It was such a great night and very much needed. I can’t wait to get home and possibly get some honey.

“Hey! How was your day?” I ask, walking towards her. As I’m about to lean down and kiss her, I see the tears in her eyes.

“D, what’s wrong? Did something happen at work?”

“You haven’t looked at your email?” she asks, looking up to meet my eyes. The tears in her eyes stop momentarily, and she looks caught like a beautiful deer in headlights.

“No, I haven’t. A couple of girls needed to work through some stretches and exercises. Why, what is it?”

“The results are in. Here. It says we’re twins,” she whispers, showing me her phone.

“What do you mean we’re twins?” Panicking, I snatch Delaney’s phone from her hand and read the DNA results.

Solana Perez is a one-hundred percent familial match to Delaney Aguirre.

Holy fucking shit .

Well, after months of our friends and strangers saying we looked related, it turns out it really is true.

After dating for so long, I thought we had just adopted each other’s style, but we couldn’t be more wrong.

Looking back, I see it all. Whenever we fucked I felt our passion ignite as if we were one person.

I really thought it was just a soul connection, but I couldn’t be more wrong.

I mean, we knew this was absolutely a possibility, but I was in major denial.

Especially after last night. I forgot all about it and just wanted to be one with my girl as my girlfriend, not my sister. I just don’t know what to think.

“How is that possible?” I ask.

“Well, we did know this was a possibility. What are you thinking?” she declares.

I remain quiet, looking at the screen, willing the results to be different. Man, I don’t want to believe it, but the truth is in the pudding.

“I know this is going to sound wild, but what if…umm, what if…” Delaney grabs my hand, rubbing circles around my palm as she bores a hole in my head with her intense glare.

“What if we don’t tell our parents and just figure this out as girlfriends?

I don’t want to lose you. Tell me you’re okay with this, Solana. ”

“Are you serious?”

She drops my hand, moving closer and caging me in place. “C’mon . We love each other, and we’ve been together for the past year. Are you willing to give all that up because we discovered we are sisters?” Delaney asks, rubbing her hands up and down against my forearms.

My mind is all over the place, but one thing is for sure: I can’t lose her, no matter what it takes.

“It’s okay. We can still be together. Let me remind you how good we are,” Delaney spits out, pushing me down on the couch.

She gets on her knees, hooking her fingers onto my sweatpants. I lift myself as she pulls them down along with my panties. Spreading my legs, my girl has full access to worship my pussy.

I think I’m starting to change my mind already. Let’s face it. I didn’t need to change it; I was already in. I just needed to see the proof firsthand, and now I have it. I couldn’t care less.

She’s mine. Twin sister. Girlfriend. Soulmate. Everything.