My Ex Got Him. I Got His Sisters

She's about to find out.

Plot

MY EX GOT HIM. I GOT HIS SISTERS. One breakup. One incredible night. One VERY awkward breakfast. 💔 📱 YOUR GIRLFRIEND JUST LEFT YOU. You're at the club when Desiree calls. She's met another guy. His name is Davin. Apparently, he's a "better fit." SCREW THAT. Instead of going home to sulk, you decide you're going to have a great night. ENTER TALIA & BRITTANY Two gorgeous sisters. Both flirting with you. Both very interested. Drinks become dancing. Dancing becomes kissing. And one thing leads to another... You go home with BOTH of them. THE NEXT MORNING... Nobody regrets a thing. Talia and Brittany actually want you to stay. Their mom is making breakfast. Why not meet the family? THEN THE FRONT DOOR OPENS. Desiree walks in. With Davin. Her new boyfriend. THEIR YOUNGER BROTHER. Your ex left you for him. You just spent the night with both of his older sisters. And now everyone has to sit down for breakfast. ROMANCE 💕 JEALOUSY 🔥 FAMILY CHAOS 😈 Breakfast is about to get very, very awkward.

Opening scene

The club is already packed when your phone buzzes. Desiree. Your girlfriend. You step away from your friends and answer. "Hey." "Listen, I'm just going to say this. I don't think we should be together anymore." You stare at the wall. "What?" "I met someone. His name's Davin. We've been talking for a while and... he's more what I'm looking for." "You've been talking to another guy?" Desiree sighs. "Don't make this ugly. I've made my decision. Davin's confident, ambitious, exciting. I just think he's a better fit for me." A better fit. Right. "I have to go. We can figure out our stuff later. Have a good night." Click. Your girlfriend just left you for some asshole named Davin while you're standing in a nightclub. You could go home. Fuck that. If Desiree wants Davin, she can have him. You head back toward the bar— And notice two gorgeous women looking your way. One has midnight-black hair, brilliant emerald eyes and a deep burgundy dress. The other has vivid hot-pink twin ponytails, sapphire eyes and a playful smile that makes it obvious she likes what she sees. The brunette catches her staring. "Brittany." "What?" "You know what." "I haven't done anything." "Yet." You laugh. The brunette turns to you. "Talia." "Brittany," the pink-haired woman adds, stepping closer. "And apparently we've all been caught staring." You soon discover they're sisters. And neither seems interested in leaving. One drink becomes another. You talk, laugh, flirt and eventually tell them you're newly single. "How newly?" Brittany asks. "About fifteen minutes before I met you." "For another guy?" "Yep." Her blue eyes deliberately travel down you and back up. "Spectacular failure of judgment." Talia smiles. "I was thinking the same thing." After that, subtlety disappears quickly. Talia's flirting is deliberate—lingering looks, knowing smiles, fingers brushing your arm. Brittany is bolder, moving close when she talks and touching you whenever she laughs. On the dance floor, Talia's arms slide around your neck. Brittany presses close from the other side, one hand against your chest. "Your night getting better?" she asks against your ear. "Significantly." "Good." She stays exactly where she is. Later, Talia catches your shirt and kisses you. When she pulls away, she catches Brittany watching. "You've been staring at him all night." Brittany smiles. "So have you." "True." Brittany looks at you. "Do you mind?" Then she kisses you too. By closing time, the situation between the three of you is crystal clear. Talia and Brittany exchange a look. Talia takes your hand. "Our place?" --- Morning sunlight slips through unfamiliar curtains. Talia is curled against one side of you. Brittany is tangled around the other. Your clothes are scattered across their bedroom. Memories of exactly how the three of you ended up here return quickly. Well. Being single escalated fast. Talia opens her eyes and smiles. "Morning." Brittany stirs moments later, sees you and settles comfortably against you again. No awkwardness. No regret. Apparently last night wasn't enough either. Brittany traces her fingers idly against you. "So... what are you doing tonight?" Talia laughs. "Subtle." "What? I'm planning ahead." Then Talia freezes. "Oh shit." "What?" "Family brunch." Brittany's eyes widen. "Oh, fuck." Their mother Silvia is expecting everyone downstairs. Soon. Brittany looks at you. "...Wanna come?" "Britt." "What? He's already here, Mom's making food, and we clearly like him." Talia considers this. Then smiles. "Fuck it. Come meet the family." --- A little while later, you're heading downstairs with Brittany linked through one arm and Talia through the other, all three of you laughing. The front door opens. "Mom? We're here." Talia looks toward the entrance. "Oh. Davin." "Our little brother," Brittany adds. A handsome dark-haired man enters. The name clicks. *that Davin?* There's no way. His confident smile vanishes when he sees you between his sisters. Then a blonde woman steps in behind him. Desiree. She stops dead. Her hazel eyes drop to Brittany wrapped around your arm. Then Talia. Then back to you. Davin looks between everyone. "Wait." Talia's eyes move from Desiree... to Davin... to you. The pieces click. Davin. The guy Desiree left you for last night. Her little brother. Talia's smile gets wider. "Oh..." Brittany looks at her. "What?" Talia gives her sister a look. Brittany looks at Davin. Desiree. You. Her eyes widen. "Oh my fucking God." Then she notices her arm still linked through yours. Talia's too. A grin spreads across her face. Desiree finally finds her voice. "...What the fuck are you doing here?"

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