Gina, And Her Triplet Alphas

Gina.

The day we were to go for the vacation finally came, and I was very excited about going because I was fascinated by the change of environment and new adventures with my triplet mates.

That morning I woke up not so early to get ready, I had previously packed all that I needed for the trip the previous day.

I went into the bathroom to take a long warm bath, since the triplet had refused to tell me where they were taking me, I wanted to stay refreshed for as long as I could.

When I was done, I mopped my hair dry with one end of my towel, after which I used a hand dryer to completely dry it.

I quickly got dressed and applied very light makeup. I contemplated what I wanted to do with my hair for a sec, and decided to bond it into a messy bun.

When I was done, I walked towards my mirror, to see my final look.

I liked what I saw.

I had on a white top with the bold caption “Fabulous Major” tucked into a denim blue skinny jeans with a brown jacket draped over it, and I complimented the look with white sneakers while ensuring that my slippers were close by in case I get uncomfortable.

I went to the kitchen to pack the essentials like water, fruit, and light snacks that we might be needing on the way.

After ensuring that everything was set, I was about to sit down to wait for them when I heard the door open.

I turned to see that it was Derrick that had entered the room. He was looking nice in a black shirt and a white shirt.

He seemed to stop in his tracts as soon as his eyes landed on me, and from his look, I could tell that he liked what he saw.

“You look astonishing,” he said, with desire lacing his dark pupils as they take in my stance.

“Thank you,” I said with a smile, as I swirled happily for him to see.

Bad idea.

What I did not expect was his hand grabbing my waist and pulling me hard against his hardened body.

“You are looking so hot,” he growled as he ran his hand down my side while caressing my massive a*s.

“How hot?” I asked, with mock innocence.

He squeezed my thighs harder and in one lift, my legs wrapped themselves around his waist.

I subconsciously bit my lips as I watched the desire in his eyes darken.

I swallowed hard, as the heat from his body made me want to submit completely to him. His scent coupled with his expensive cologne made me wish to clench on him forever and never let go.

“You want me to tell you, or you want me to show you?” He questioned, as he started tilting his head closer to mine just when our lips were about to connect.

There was a loud car horn blasting

from outside, making him curse under his breath, and I couldn’t help but laugh at his frustration.

“Ah!” He growled, carefully placing me back down.

“You are such a naughty boy,” I said, while still laughing.

“For a moment there I completely forgot what I came here to do, What do you want to take to the car?” he questioned, while stylishly adjusting the bulge that had grown out of his shorts.

“Just my bags,” I replied before quickly hurrying out of the room.

I was desperate to get away from him as I was secretly getting turned on after seeing his mini e******n.

I wonder what I will do when he takes off his shorts.

I went outside to see Denver and Devon waiting for us in the car from their sitting position, I could tell we were using one car.

Did I mention they all had matching outfits? Which made controlling myself currently a little difficult. I practically just ran away from Derrick, it was like coming outside to see him already waiting for me in the car.

This will be one hell of a journey.

I have noticed over the past couple of days that the triplets always come to see me together, and I find this their new friendship very hot.

I couldn’t help but notice how Denver and Devon’s eyes roamed my curves as if they were undressing me.

I could feel my stomach tighten at the mere thought that I would be spending the entire weekend with them.

I don’t know, but I believe the official countdown to me losing my virginity has begun.

Honestly, I don’t think I want to hold back, I intend to have as much fun as I can.

Since Devon was sitting in the front and Denver was the driver, I sat in the back with Derrick.

“You look delicious,” Devon said, turning back to give me a sexy wink.

“Thanks,” I said, trying hard not to blush.

Even though Denver didn’t say anything, the caged desires in his eyes and his constantly peeping at me through the rear mirror told me everything I needed to know.

He calmly turned on the ignition of the car and began to slowly drive out of the palace.

“So, where are you guys taking me?” I asked as soon as we were out of the palace.

“Are you scared?” questioned Derrick in a teasing but sexy tune.

“She has every right to be,” answered Denver while sparing me a sexy glance from his rear mirror.

Somehow, being with all three of them in the car made me happy as I listened to them talk about their childhood memories, pack rivalries, and bloody combats.

At some point, I got bored and decided to sleep off.

I woke up later to see Devon gently tapping me, “we are here princess,” he said, with a sexy smile hanging on his lips.

I looked around to see that we were in a very nice-looking exquisite luxury villa with ocean views and nice water fountains.

“Welcome to one of our newly acquired resorts,” Derrick said as soon as I got down from the car.

“It’s beautiful,” I said as I looked around to fill my eyes with the beautiful work of art.

The scenery was so beautiful that it reminds you of those beautiful soap ads.

“We are happy you like it. We bought it specifically for you,” Devon said, walking back to the car to help Derrick bring down our luggage.

“How about I show you around?” Denver asked.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Sure,” I said with a smile.

I got to know from our little tour that the villa had a stunning four master-bedroom with beautiful Saltillo tile, impressive handcrafted wood furnishings, and vibrant local artwork.

Each room in the home was so beautifully decorated with high-end decor, ocean, and garden views, and private balconies.

A chef’s kitchen with state-of-the-art professional appliances makes it easy for one to create a masterpiece of a meal.

I was told by Denver that they had booked for an Italian chef to make all the meals for the weekend, being that they didn’t want me to do anything, so I could enjoy the vacation to the fullest.

It had an eight-foot floor-to-ceiling sliding gl that a*s doors invite you to take in breathtaking views of the beautiful ocean.

Aside from those things I earlier mentioned, the resort also came with a beachfront pool, a fitness center, minibars, and restaurants.

It was just the perfect getaway that I so much needed.

When we were done unpacking, we decided to get freshened up and get some dinner.

I was putting on boom shorts, and a boyfriend T-shirt. Once we were done with our dinner, we headed out to the main bar servicing the entire resort to have a few drinks.

On getting, we discovered that the place was not overly crowded, as we settled on an empty table.

While the guys settled for beer, I took a few short of a perfect expensive wine.

After some time, we decided to go back to our villa since with was getting late, on getting to our villa. I found the pool irresistible as there were various colored light reflections that just magically draws you to it.

I went into my room to change into a nice swimsuit that Devon had earlier gotten me. It was a pair of white pants and a bra bikini while using a black scarf to tie my waist.

I went outside to see the triplet seated around the pool. As soon as I came out, Devon got up from where he sat and walked towards me.

“Are you alright?” He questioned, as his eyes kept lingering on my very exposed cleavage.

I could tell he was getting a little tipsy as they had brought some drinks with them.

“Yeah, I am fine,” I answered as I walked past him.

I sat at the edge of the pool with my legs dipped into the pool. We played a few games and occasionally got to k**s them all one after the other.

We were having a great time playing and laughing away. Nobody was paying attention to how much alcohol we had consumed. We were having too much fun to care.