#28:

“I never knew that you and Mark had an older brother."
Matt was driving his car, while I nervously fiddled with the colored bracelets on my wrist.
"Marcos has always been much older than us, and he doesn't get along with our parents."
"But… his last name is Leuven. I know it. It is in his medical stamp."
Matt laughs.
"Okay, yes. In his stamp it says Marcos M. Leuven, but it is also our second last name."
Oh…
"Anyway. Our parents wanted that when Marcos graduated, he would go with them to work in Spain. My parents have been doctors there for many years."
I see.
"But since he fell in love, and refused to go, well, my parents got very angry."
I frowned.
"But Professor Leuven isn't married. As far as I know, he is gay."
Matt raises his eyebrows.
"Precisely."
And I looked at him with a harpy's face.
"You convinced him to force us to study together…didn't you?
Matt flushed, looking at me, embarrassed.
"N…no." he whispered in a muffled voice.
" Of course you did. Come on . Confess it, you cheater."
He releases a grunt and squeezes my hips.
"Okay, I confess. I'm guilty. I did. Are you going to punish me for that?"
I laughed.
"No. Thanks to that, I improved my grades and got myself an extremely sexy and hot boyfriend."
"Sexy? Uh?"
We kissed.
"And hot." I whispered.
***
After I showered, Matt came back.
"Hey, Lucía is going to drag me by the hair the next time she sees me," I protested, seeing him bring food from his house.
"On the contrary. She loves to cook for all of us. She even asked me when you're coming over to the house, visiting."
I compressed my lips.
"When Mark's gone?" I whispered.
"OK.'
Between spoonful and spoonful, many of the doubts that I had kept before came back to me. That's why, as soon as I finished swallowing, I questioned Matt.
"You know who it is, right?"
"Who?''
"The person who murdered Amalia."
Matt sat on the edge of my bed, looking at me seriously.
"I only know, that you are dealing with two different people, and that neither of them is serious."
Hmm?
Matt released a snort, and pulled me up onto his lap, teasing me my fingers, kissing or nibbling on them.
"My brother was the one who smashed your door, but you already know that." What you probably don't know is why he did it.
I kept silent, waiting for his explanation. Matt turned, and threw us both onto the bed, staying on top of me.
"You see, you're so hot and sexy, you're so goddamn delicious, that we were fighting among ourselves because we didn't want you to be with each other."
I rolled my eyes.
"It's true, Rosy. I swear. We had to promise that we would leave you alone, but I…just…couldn't….- he whispers, bringing his mouth closer to mine, and kissing me.
He broke the kiss, and smiled at me.
"Mark saw that I was beginning to hang around you, and to like you, that's why he got angry. He came here, smashed your door and turned your room upside down in a desperate attempt to scare you. He thought you'd leave, that you'd take your license and finish your internship next year, but…- his hand moves between my thighs, searching for the heat and humidity that grows under my pink pantyhose.-…she didn't count on how stubborn I was. are you. And I… God!"
I released a moan against his mouth, trembling with desire as he pushed the fabric of my pantyhose aside and two fingers entered me.
"I broke my promise, and I chased you like the hungry dog that I am, because I'm head over heels in love…with you."
He kisses my chin and everything from the waist down contracts.
"We have to study." I protested. Seeing that he unfastened his belt and lowered his pants, without taking it off, he quickly tore a condom package and put it on, I only had time to spread my thighs before I was really fully taken by him.
"This will be quick."
He started to move and I moaned, putting my hand in front of my mouth so as not to make too much noise.
At that hour, the dormitories were full of girls. It was bath time, and most of them would study taste afterwards " Fuck, i want you so much!He whispered against my mouth.'' move, move those sexy hips for me, babe."
I started moving too, enjoying Matt.
God!
It was so good. And he fucked me so well, he bit my lips and spoke in my ear all the time, telling me nonsense, like that I was his sexy hummingbird, and that I drove him crazy, or that my tight pussy took him to heaven.
And he was so sexy.
Touching me, licking me, failing me without taking my clothes off.
He only opened two buttons on my blouse and from there he pulled my bra down, sucking on my nipples with such a hunger that I thought he would swallow them.
I was breathing hard, and he was growling, but when I came, he released a moan in my ear that made me shake. Because I could feel how he came, trembling inside me.
"Fuck, baby!" he sobbed. " Your pussy squeezes me so hard that it seems that I'm dying instead of coming.
I laughed, and he grabbed the back of my neck, kissing me.
“Mark is blind with jealousy. " He commented, without leaving inside of me. " but he was not the one who chased you through the hospital, nor the one who tried to suffocate you with that pillow."
I caressed her huge back with my hands, and my fingers got lost in her hair.
"You give me more reason to be afraid, my love. Whoever is sending me those messages has Amalia's cell phone. Therefore, it is the real killer."
He kissed my eyes, and held me close to his chest.
"I know. But if he really wanted to hurt you, he would have done it already. I think their goal is to scare you or make you go away, just like Mark tryed to."
After we came, we were falling asleep.
The night before I had not been able to rest, seized with panic, but then, curled up and warm, in the arms of my good twin, and with the aluminum door firmly closed, I was able to sleep peacefully.
For a few minutes, because he got up to take off the condom.
"Are you leaving?" I asked him, scared.
" No. Of course not. "He kissed me again and put me in his arms. "You can't imagine how much I like sleeping and waking up with you."
"What you like is to sleep with your hand on top of my pussy.'' I mocked.
He gave me a mischievous grin.
"Oh yeah. It has become one of my favorite things. Hmm. You, the hummingbird and the pussy, have made me the happiest son of a bitch in the world."
“Matt, we've only been together three days, four at the most."
"So? Do I have to wait until we've been together for a month to tell you that I'm happy?"
Well, no.
I sighed, and closed my eyes.
"We'll study tomorrow," I mumbled.
Anyway, I went to sleep, hugged by my boyfriend.
The twin who was happy to kiss my mole and fall asleep with his hand between my legs.