Faith an innocent city girl gets tangled up with two guys, She thinks she loves one (Marcus) until the other (Calum) begins messing with her head. You should know Marcus and Calum are brothers and not just any kind of brothers but identical twins. Please R&R

Have you ever dated a twin before? No? Well here’s my story.

Chapter One: One In The Same.

You know they say identical twins are one in the same. In this case that’s not so true. They may look the same, and sound the same but they couldn’t be more different.

Maybe I should start by introducing myself before I get you all confused. I’m Faith Turner, I’m twenty one years old and I just graduated university with honours. I spent three years studying law in hopes one day I can be a lawyer.

I lived in London and went to Oxford University, that’s where I met my beloved boyfriend Marcus. We have been dating for over six months now and everything has been great.

Christmas came as quick as a blink of an eye and I was invited to go and meet Marcus’s family and spend a week with them till new years. Let me tell you about Marcus Delfino. He is sweet, loving and very down to earth. He has dark hair and light brown eyes which seem endless. He was naturally tan what with being half Porte Rican and half Greek. I know what a combination right? To say Marcus is good looking would be lying he is drop dead gorgeous and knows it.

He stands at 6 feet tall where as I’m a measly 5ft6. He is built like a Greek god…literally I’m talking ripples and ripples of lean muscle. He was the hottest thing in University he was worshipped. I still can’t believe he chose me from the millions of girls that threw themselves at his feet.

So one day I decided to ask.

“Hey Marc?” I said quietly looking at him while my head rested on his lap his slender fingers running through my black hair.

“Yeah?” he asked pulling his eyes from the movie we were watching to look down at me.

I bit my bottom lip gingerly before asking. “Why did you choose to be with me?” he blinked and frowned.

“What kind of a question is that?” he asked his confusion evident on his features.

I sat up and looked at him. “I mean you could have had any girl in school, what made you pick me?” I asked and he arched a brow.

He shrugged. “Because I liked you.” he said simply with a shrug.

I arched my own brow as that was not the answer I was looking for. “What made you notice me I mean you had gorgeous girls with long legs and big breasts swooning over you?”

Marcus chuckled and licked his full lips. “I don’t know babe, I guess it was too easy. They never did anything for me. The fact that they threw themselves at me was a big put off. I noticed you because you’re beautiful in a more conventional kind of way.” He explained and I pouted.

“Conventional, you think I’m boring?” I asked and he frowned and shook his head.

“No babe, far from it. You’re normal, simple and innocent and I love that about you.” he said tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear delicately. “You don’t have to try to be beautiful by caking your face with make-up. You look gorgeous first thing in the morning even with your hair all tousled from sleep.” He chuckled and I blushed smacking him playfully.

“Oh shut up.” He laughed and pulled on my arm and I fell into him. He brushed his lips over mine slowly at first and within minutes our tongues were tangled together.

I pulled my lips from his and shifted to straddle him. My dainty fingers began unbuttoning his shirt and I raked my fingers up his torso and he hissed in response closing his eyes. “How about I show you just how unconventional I can really be?” I whispered against his lips and he groaned in response.

“Mmm, you do that.” He moaned pleasantly as I licked down his throat. An hour later I proved to him in more than one way that I am not as innocent as he seemed to believe I was.

“That was hot.” He said once we were in the shower. I giggled as he wrapped his arms around my waist as kissed my neck.

“I’m glad you think so.” I said as I rinsed my soapy skin.

“Mm, baby you make me so weak.” He said biting my skin. I turned to face him and hungrily pressed my lips to his. Almost instantly he had me pinned against the shower’s wall ready to take me once again until the phone began ringing loudly from the bedroom.

Marcus pulled back and sighed irritated. “Hi peanut, just calling to check what time you will be heading over tonight so I can get dinner ready. I really can’t wait to meet your girlfriend she sounds like such a sweetheart. Anyway I have to go now but please call me when you get this. I Love you peanut, bye.”

“Peanut?” I asked trying hard not to laugh. Marcus looked at me shaking his head.

“Don’t ask.” He said grabbing a towel and drying himself before stepping out.

“Oh come on, please tell me. If you don’t I’ll ask your Mum I’m sure she will happily tell me with all the little details.” I said stepping out and Marcus looked at me for a second and I smiled back.

“She calls me peanut because apparently when I was born…my head was shaped like one.” He said his cheeks turning pink.

I pressed my lips together trying desperately not to laugh by failed miserably as a bubble of laughter erupted from my throat I cackled. Marcus glared at me which only made me laugh harder.

“Stop laughing.” He said with a frown but I couldn’t stop.

“I’m sorry, but I’m just trying to picture that. That’s so adorable.” I said in between gasps of laughter and Marcus rolled his eyes and walked out of the bathroom.

I followed him still giggling as images of him having a peanut shaped head bounced around my mind. “It is not adorable; it’s embarrassing I was teased for years because of that nickname I hate it.” He muttered while pulling his clothes on.

“Aw, babe I’m sorry.” I giggled and he smiled after trying to glare at me.

“We better get ready.” He said pulling on a shirt that clung to his muscular chest and arms. “My mum will chew my ear off if we’re late to dinner.” He said with a smirk when he noticed me staring at his beautifully sculpted body. I heard him chuckle and come to stand in front of me. “Are you having fun there babe?” he asked amused.

I met his eyes and smiled seductively before ‘accidentally’ dropping my towel. His brown eyes scanned my wet body. “Oopsie.” I said arching a brow and he grinned staring at me with lust filled eyes.

“Touché.” He said taking my hand and pulling me into him.

“I’m all wet.” I said in a soft whisper as his lips brushed against mine.

“I bet you are.” He said and pressed his lips firmly to mine before his fingers slowly slid up my thighs and disappeared between my legs. “Why don’t we do something about that?” he said and I gasped when I felt his finger stroke my clit skilfully.

“Marcus…” I breathed desperately clinging to his muscular shoulders.

“You’re dripping baby.” He whispered hoarsely into my ear as he continued to rub my most sensitive spot over and over again. I moaned arching my back urging him to go faster. I felt my head spin and that familiar heat coarse through my body.

“Uhh, Marc I’m gonna come…” I said and almost screamed when he slipped two fingers inside me and began rubbing my g-spot. I shook with bliss and almost collapsed when I felt my orgasm reach its peak my core throbbing.

My knee’s shook and I was thankful Marcus had a strong arm wrapped around my waist or I would have crumbled to the floor.

My head fell on his shoulder while I was panting breathlessly. “Feel better?” he asked and I nodded too lazy to even lift my head up and look at him.

I heard him chuckled while he kissed my bare shoulder. “Good, now get dressed so we can go.” I groaned but reluctantly pulled away from and watched as he walked out of the room.

A two hour drive later we pulled up outside Marcus’s parent place. The weather was so cold that I didn’t want to get out of the warm car. “You okay?” Marcus asked as he killed the engine.

I smiled. “Yeah, I guess I’m just a little nervous.” I admitted and watched as smiled sexily.

“Don’t be, they will love you.” he told me confidently and I smiled before stepping out into the freezing cold.

We walked out to the front door Marcus taking the bags. He unlocked the door using his keys and opened it. The house was very tidy and had a very homey feeling to it.

“Roll call…” Marcus yelled starling me.

“Mum and Dad in the kitchen.” A elder woman’s voice echoed through the house.

“Come on.” Marcus said dropping the bags by the door and taking my hand.

We stepped into the kitchen and instantly greeted with the delicious smell of home made food. An older man who I’m guessing is Marcus’s father was sitting at the table reading a newspaper when we walked in. And a brunette woman Marcus's mother was standing over the stove stirring something in a pot.

“Hey Peanut.” She greeted hugging her son who had a disgruntled look on his handsome face at the mention of the nickname. I however snickered and Marcus looked back at me not so amused.

“You must be Faith, welcome honey it’s so nice to finally meet you.” she said pulling me into a warm hug.

I saw Marcus watching me as I exchanged hugs with his mother; he had a look in his eyes that I just couldn’t figure out.

“Likewise, Marcus doesn’t stop talking about you, oh and kudos on the nickname by the way.” I said and smiled at her softly while she laughed looking at her son who shot me a playful glare.

“Honey, don’t encourage her.” he said narrowing his eyes at me and his mother. We both laughed at him in return.

“Marcus, why don’t you take Faith and your bags up to your old room? Dinner won’t be for a while yet.” She told Marcus who nodded and walked over to me and took my hand in his before pulling me with him.

“You have a great family, babe.” I said wrapping my arms around his waist and slung his arm around my shoulder drawing me closer to him.

“Thanks, my mum loves you already which means I’m in trouble.” He said with a smirk.

“Why?” I asked curiously.

“Because, if I screw up and hurt you or we break-up she will have me be-headed, that’s why.” He said kissing my temple and I frowned.

“What makes you think we will break up?” I asked guardedly and he shrugged.

“I’m not saying we will, but you never know what the future holds.” He said but I didn’t seem to be comforted by his words.

“Do you not see a future for us?” I asked sadly and he looked at me strangely.

“Faith, that’s not what I meant. We’ve been seeing each other for six months I think its a little too soon to be thinking about the future.”

I smiled slightly and pulled away from him. “You okay?” he asked and I nodded.

“Um...yeah I’m fine.” I said picking up my jacket and slipping it on. He frowned.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

“I just need to go and get some air.” I said and turned to walk out of the door.

“Faith its freezing outside.” he called out from behind me but I kept on walking. I quietly left the house and stepped out into the freezing cold. I stuck my hands into my pockets and walked away from the house the snow crunching under my feet.

My mind was racing with thoughts, asking myself question after question until I realised that I had gotten quite a bit far from the house. I decided to head back to the house so they wouldn’t get worried about me. I was freezing which meant I was outside for over an hour.

In reality I knew I was overreacting. I shouldn’t have let what Marcus said about our future get to me. He was right who knows what the future holds I could die or he could find somebody better than me.

Ten minutes later I saw the house was a few feet away. I silently slipped inside and headed upstairs to the bedroom where I left Marcus hoping he would be there so I could apologise for earlier.

He wasn’t in there, I shrugged off my jacket and decided to go and look for him. I just about stepped outside and smacked into a solid form. I looked up to see a pair of brown orbs looking into mine.

“Oh hey, I was just coming to look for you.” I said resting my hands on his chest.

“You were?” he asked arching a brow and I nodded.

“Yeah, I just wanted to apologise for my behaviour earlier. I guess I overreacted a little but you were right it’s way too soon to talk about our future.” I said biting down on my bottom lip.

“Uh--“

“I’m sorry, baby I hope you’re not mad at me.” I said snaking my arms around his neck and he licked his lips.

He was about to open his mouth to say something but I silenced him by pressing my lips to his. He groaned and his arms wrapped around my waist pulling me into him further. His mouth was warm yet firm as he kissed me with equal fervour.

My fingers curled at the nape of his neck bringing our mouths as close as possible. Somehow during our heated kiss I ended up pushed against a door with his body pressing into mine. I felt his erection pressing into me and I shuddered.

“Mm, you smell so good.” I mumbled against his lips. “Did you just shower?”

“Mmhm.” he said in return dipping his tongue into my mouth. The sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway and Marcus pulled back and cursed under his breath.

He looked at the door I was pressed into and turned the knob, the door opened and he pulled me inside the bathroom closing the door and pressing me into it again.

“What are you doing?” I asked panting.

“Someone was coming.” He said his voice deep and husky. I looked at him questioningly and he cupped my face with his soft hand and pulled me to his lips.

“You taste so good.” He said kissing down my neck and stopping to lick behind my ear which made me moan. He never hit that spot before but my god did it feel good. His other hand slipped under my shirt and I visibly quivered when he delicately ran his fingers up my spine.

“Oh god, baby stop, we shouldn’t do this here.” I forced myself to say but I really didn’t want him to stop touching me or kissing me. He pulled back and looked into my eyes and licked his lips before smiling.

“You’re way too innocent.” He said with a sexy smile.

I arched a brow at him. “I thought I proved to you this afternoon that I am not as innocent as you seemed to believe I am.” I asked and his brows furrowed.

“A reminder wouldn’t hurt.” He said leaning in and sucking my bottom lip into his mouth making me moan.

“I am not sleeping with you in your parent’s bathroom. That’s wrong on so many different levels.” I said and he chuckled.

“Fair enough, can’t blame a guy for trying.” I said tilting my head up to kiss me chastely.

“Mm, have I ever told you how sexy you look in black?” I whispered against his lips and he pulled back opening his hazy brown eyes and looking at me.

“I don’t believe you have.” He said with grin. I bit my bottom lip and looked up at him through my lashes.

“Has anyone ever told you how startlingly gorgeous your eyes are?” he asked looking into my eyes as he said this.

I shook my head. “Nope, you’re the first.” I said and he arched his brow. I stood on my tip toes and kissed him on the lips chastely. “I’ll thank you properly later.” I said alluringly.

“You will huh?” he asked grasping my hips.

“Absolutely.” I said beaming up at him. He stood still looking at me silently for a moment. “What’s wrong, babe?” I asked touching his cheek softly.

He blinked and seemed to snap out of whatever daze he was in. He smiled charmingly he was about to open his mouth to say something when his mothers voice interrupted him.

“DINNNER.” She called out and I smiled when he pulled away from me.

“You go ahead I will be down in a minute.” He said and I nodded. I pressed a kiss to his cheek before turning and leaving the bathroom.

A few minutes later I was standing in the kitchen talking with Marcus’s parents when he walked in. He was wearing a white shirt the black one earlier gone and he changed his jeans into pants.

He looked at me with a blank expression on his face for a moment until I smiled and walked over to him. “You alright?” he asked and I frowned but nodded faintly.

“I’m fine, hey why did you change your shirt?” I asked and he frowned confused. He opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted.

“Happy Christmas Eve Everyone.” An identical voice to Marcus’s said from behind him.

I frowned and leaned over to look behind him and gasped taking a step back. There stood a spitting image of Marcus wearing a black shirt and faded blue jeans with a smile on his face.

I looked between Marcus and his look alike with wide eyes. “Sup, man where you been?” Marcus asked giving his brother a hug.

“Bathroom.” He said glancing over to me with a smirk plastered on his face.

Marcus turned to look at me and smiled when he saw the shocked expression on my face. “Faith, meet my twin brother Calum.” He said and my eyes locked with Calum and he winked in return.

“Nice to meet you Faith, heard a lot about you.” he said and I gulped when he held out his hand.

I blinked and shook his hand quickly pulling it back. “Nice to meet you too.” I said and dropped my gaze to the floor.

“Great now that everyone is here we can eat.” Marcus’s mother said placing the food on the table.

I took a seat next to Marcus he was talking with his father who was seated at the head of the table. Opposite me was Calum staring at me intensely. I focused my eyes on my napkin but could tell that he was staring at me.

I remained silent throughout dinner only spoke when someone asked me something. I couldn’t believe how stupid I felt in that moment. I was making out with Marcus’s brother in bathroom thinking it was him.

When dinner was over with I helped Joanna, Marcus’s mother tidy up the table before I excused myself and went outside to have a smoke. A stupid habit I couldn’t seem to kick ever since I was sixteen. Marcus hates it but I just can’t seem to quit.

I inhaled the smoke and blew it out a second later. I was enjoying the peace and quiet until I heard a voice behind me.

“Those will kill you, you know.” I felt my stomach tie itself in to knots when Calum stepped in front of me.

I looked up at him and was instantly bombarded with images of us kissing and touching, the way his lips felt, how soft his touch was it all made me shudder inwardly.

I glared at him coldly and he smiled. “You’re eyes go a darker shade of blue when you’re angry.” He observed and I pulled my eyes away from him.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked quietly and he licked his lips before answering.

“I tried but you kissed me before I could.” He said casually leaning on the wooden pickets.

“You could have stopped me. You didn’t have to kiss me back and lead me on.” I said narrowing my eyes at him.

“Hey I figured you would realise I wasn’t your boyfriend when you kissed me, but I guess I was wrong.” He admitted with a shrug.

“Jesus, do you have any idea how stupid I feel right now?” I asked and he looked at me for a moment before answering.

“It’s not your fault. Obviously Marcus didn’t think to mention the fact that he had a brother.”

“Oh he told me about you, he just forgot to mention you were identical twins.” I spat angrily and he laughed. “Why are you laughing, this is not funny.” I snapped.

“You look sexy when you’re angry.” I rolled my eyes.

“I’m glad you’re amused, really. For goodness sake we were a second away from having sex in that bathroom and you think this is funny?” I asked annoyed and he shrugged.

“Oh relax, we only kissed.” He said light heartedly.

“Only kissed?” I asked incredulously.

“Alright, we were totally making out but it’s not that big of a deal. It was innocent.” He said smiling sexily at me.

“You have got to be kidding? There was nothing innocent about what we were doing in that bathroom.”

“Mm, I forget you’re one of those good girls.” He said and I glared at him.

“How can you be okay with this? Are you getting off on this or something?” I asked irritated and he arched a brow.

“Hey don’t go blaming me. You kissed me and don’t forget that I didn’t know who you were either.”

“Have girls jump you in your parents home a lot do you?” I asked sceptically.

“Actually yeah, I don’t ask questions I figured you knew who I was that was until you mentioned something about us having sex this afternoon, then I kind of figured it out.”

“And yet you continued to kiss me?” I asked and he grinned.

“You’re a good kisser what can I say?” I rolled my eyes shaking my head.

“You’re unbelievable.” I muttered agitated.

“Thanks,” he said arrogantly annoying me further. I growled and balled up some snow and threw it at him. It hit him on the chest and he frowned I threw another and it hit him on his stomach.

“Hey, stop that.” He said scowling.

I smiled despite myself. “Or what?” I asked. He narrowed his eyes at me.

“Trust me Faith; you don’t want to challenge me.” He warned a smile pulling at his lips.

“Ooh I’m terrified.” I said and shrieked when something cold hit my chest. I gaped at him and he was laughing. Somehow I wasn’t angry at him anymore and we started throwing snowballs at each other.

I ran behind a car and hid while he wasn’t looking. “Marco…” he called out looking around cautiously.

I snickered and stood up from behind the car and threw a snowball at him when his back was towards me. “Polo...” I said and laughed when the snowball hit his back causing him to gasp.

By the time I ducked I was hit with two snowballs at the same time. I shrieked when the cold ice fell down my top and began jumping up and down squealing.

“Cold…cold…cold.” I heard Calum laughing in hysterics while I cleaned out the ice from inside my top. Marcus and his parents came out of the house to see what all the noise was about.

Marcus frowned when he saw Calum laughing heartily and I was scowling. “What’s going on here?” he asked looking at us both.

I narrowed my eyes at Calum and tossed another snowball at him which hit his head. He instantly stopped laughing and I grinned in triumph. “So that’s the way to shut you up.” I said and his parents chuckled shaking their heads they went back inside again.

“Babe, can I talk to you for a sec?” Marcus asked and I nodded.

“Sure.” I said and he walked inside leaving me to follow him. I looked over at Calum and went to follow Marcus inside when he grasped my arm and stopped me.

“I think you know an even better way to shut me up,” he whispered into my ear and I quivered as his warm breath sent shivers cascading down my spine “Something not so cold but warm and moist.” I swallowed hard pulled away from him and walked away all the while my knee’s shaking.

I walked in and saw Marcus was waiting for me in the kitchen. “So what did you want to talk about?” I asked leaning on the worktop and looking at him curiously.

He scratched his head, “Something’s come up, and I have to go to work.” He said slowly and I blinked. You should probably know Marcus is a palaeontologist.

“What, but it’s Christmas Eve?” I asked and he sighed.

“I know, someone discovered a fossil that’s 200 years old and they want me to go and inspect it right away.” He said and I looked at him blankly.

“Oh come on Marc, I’m sure it can wait a few more days. It’s a fossil it will still be dead after Christmas.” He glared at me he takes his job very seriously.

“It’s my job Faith.” I sighed.

“How long?” I asked and he shrugged.

“A week, I have to fly over to Egypt.”

“Egypt?” I asked and he nodded.

“When do you have to leave?” I asked crossing my arms over my chest.

“Plane leaves in three hours.” I licked my lips and nodded.

“Alright, I guess I should call a cab and head home then.” I sad trying not to sound too disappointed.

“That’s the thing my parents want you to stay until New Years.” I frowned.

“That’s very kind of them but I can’t stay with your family when your not here.”

“Why not?” he questioned and I shrugged.

“I don’t know, it’s just weird I guess, what will I do without you here?” I questioned and he looked thoughtful for a moment.

“There are tons to do here, what you going to do at home all alone?” he questioned and it was my turn to look thoughtful.

“I don’t know, rent a movie order take out. I’ll be fine.” I said indifferently.

“Babe please just stay, I hate the idea of you being alone on Christmas. I’ll be back for New Years Eve.” He said and I pouted.

“You promise?” I asked and he nodded wrapping his arms around my waist pulling me into his chest.

“I promise, I’ll be here to kiss you at midnight.” He assured and I nodded in return.

“You better be.” I joked and he smiled before dipping his head and kissing me sensually while pressing me into the worktop.

I opened my eyes when I heard shuffling and saw Calum was in the kitchen watching as we were kissing a dark look in his eyes. I blinked and he smirked when I pulled away from Marcus.

A whole week without Marcus and in the same house with his twin brother...I was so screwed.

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