Only One For Them

"Oh boy, what now, I am not taking any one's shift tomorrow," she said looking at him.

"No its nothing like that, these two gorgeous guys want to talk to you, men you should see them, they are like walking sin! At first I was hoping they were gay so that maybe I could persuade them for a little ménage a trios wink wink, but ya, they want to talk to you," Patrick said looking mock disappointed that his fun was not going to happen. Lytta groaned, just what she needed, a couple of happy men wanted to flirt with her,

"Look just tell them I am not feeling well or something, I don't have time for groupies tonight"

"No way, they are handsome, they look decent, they aren't drunk, have not had girls at their table all night so they aren't player's to me that does not sound bad, just go see what they want, the sooner you do, the sooner you get to make me shut up and you can go home," he said matter of fact like. She considered her options and gave up, his reasoning made the most sense,

"Fine, lets' get this over with," she said and sighed as she put her keys in her bag and began to leave the room,

"And don't even think of skipping any details buster I want what happened the second you sat down to when you left," he said kissing her cheek as went ahead of her to the next hallway at the back. Lytta just shook her head, Patrick was like one of those annoying brothers that you want to kill but cant, but he was a good friend, he gossiped a lot but not about people he liked. Then she remembered that he hadn't told her which table to go to,

" Hey dweeb! Get back here a sec will ya!" she yelled, Patrick turned back and came to stand next to her,

"I told you to stop calling me a dweeb you nerd, what is it?" he said trying not to smile.

"You didn't show me which table I go to," she said heading out the door that lead to where guests were seated enjoying their food, they both ducted as a waiter holding tiny desserts on a tray went past them, they laughed at that, the last time that had happened, that waiter had spelt his tray all over her new shirt of the nirvana band! She had made him buy her a new one that same day.

They walked past many tables, but didn't stop, Lytta figured they were at the back.

"Here she comes brother," Michael said motioning to the right, she was dressed rather casually, her clothes covered her up, while he enjoyed the fact that no one was seeing flesh they shouldn't, it also meant that he could not see anything either, his wolf told him to be patient but he was also unhappy as well.

'So how do we handle this? Even in that outfit I still want to claim her, more now I think' Sean projected as he watched her approach them with the waiter next to her, who was standing too close for comfort.

'I don't know, I want her beneath me as well, but we need to establish some things about her first and try and see if she is interested first, thou from the look on her face I say she is' Michael replied.

'Well I guess we are about to find out' Sean said.

Lytta was silently freaking out, when she saw who wanted to talk to her, she felt that pull return, the brunette seemed to be on the verge of smiling as he watched her approach thou he looked uncertain about something, the blonde was just uncertain, no hint of a smile anywhere, his blue eyes were piecing into her. She finally reached their table, even looking down at them, she could tell they were taller than her by a lot, she was only five one after all.

"Gentlemen, this is Lytta," Patrick said to them, both Sean and Michael stood up from their seats, yupe she was definitely short compared to them, it was a little intimidating that, on top of having to look up, her head reached their chests.

"Thank you, please have a seat Ms Lytta," Sean said, he motioned for her to seat in between them in the booth; he stepped out for her to enter. Lytta hesitated for a few seconds them she finally forced a smile as she got in, it didn't help that her heart was beating extremely fast, but the proximity at which they sat when the re-entered the booth was maddening. Patrick left them alone. They stared at her for a few seconds then finally, Michael introduced himself,

"My name is Michael, and this is my brother Sean," he said as he shook her hand when their hands touched Michael felt a shock go through his hand, Lytta felt sparks go through her hand as well, she looked at him closely before replying,

"Nice to meet you Michael," she turned to Sean, "it is nice to meet you Sean," she said as she shook his hand, the shock went through her again, what was happening here, Sean felt the spark go through him as well, he looked at his brother, Michael looked just as stunned, they looked at Lytta, she seemed affected as well judging by her confused expression. Clearing his throat, Sean said,

"We just wanted to say how much we loved your singing, you have a beautiful voice Lytta,"

"Oh...thank you, I appreciate that," she said, still not fully sure what to think, she knew she liked them both she had to decide who she liked better.

"Yes, you had us enthralled the entire time, you have such a beautiful name, are you part Greek perhaps?" Michael asked as he sipped his wine.

"Well I am not sure, may be one of my biological parents was Greek, but I would not know, they left me at an Aunt's house when I was eight months old," she said with more emotion than she had intended. Both Sean and Michael gently took hold of one hand without realizing it.

"That's too bad, they missed out on a chance at knowing a wonderful woman," Michael said sympathetically.

"I agree, we did not mean to stir up bad memories," Sean said apologetically, squeezing her hand lightly.

Lytta was beginning to burn up, when they both touched her at once, a calm had settled over her, it felt like all the turmoil in her head had quieted down completely. It felt strange that she would get such a reaction from just them touching her hand, but it was very pleasant.

'Do you feel relaxed as I do Micky?'

'Yes, I feel like I belong like this, touching her, I believe she is the one brother'

'My heart feels the same, I do not want to go through another heart break again, let us take it slow for now,' Sean said,

"It no problem, I don't resent them as much as I used to now," Lytta said. She noticed that neither of them seemed to be close to letting go of her hand, if she was honest with herself, she didn't want them to.

"So what you do when you are not having dinner?" she asked leaning back.

"Well, we own a number of businesses together, from various hotels around the city to clubs and restaurants," Sean said stroking the back of her thumb with his.

"It gets stressful sometimes, that's why, we go out some nights to just relax," Michael added, thinking how the contradiction in her dark brown skin to his pale one made her even more desirable.

"What about you Lytta?" Michael asked looking into her eyes. Lytta shifted in her seat, she felt uncomfortable telling them what she did, from what she had been told, it seemed like they were very wealthy. Might as well get it over with,

"Well when I am not singing, I work here as a waitress but in the evenings I attend part time classes at Boston University," she said, letting go of their hands and folding her arms. They all felt the lose when she let go.

'Look what you did smartass,' Sean complained half heartedly.

'Well I just wanted to find out what she did,' Michael said, but out loud he said,

"Interesting, so what are you studying?" he asked ignoring the rest of her statement about working here, it did not matter in the end. She looked less uncomfortable at that,

"I am in my last year in Marketing, I can't wait to finish and start working thou,' She said, looking at Sean then Michael, smiling slightly. Sean's blonde hair was pulled back like she thought but she had not expected it to be reaching his back in a loose braid, she wished it was loose so she could run her hand through it,

"You know Sean you should let your hair down sometime, I have a feeling you would look better with it that way," she said before she knew what she had said, you nerd, she thought looking at his amused expression,

"I am sorry, I don't know why I said that," she said, if her skin was lighter, she would have been blushing. Sean chuckled at that.

'She is adorable she looks embarrassed don't you think?' he said to Michael.

"It is okay Lytta, now that you have said it, maybe I will," he said smiling at her. Michael just shook his head at his brother, he was enjoying himself more now that Lytta was there,

'Imagine how she will look when we make her cum for us,' he said to Sean.

'God don't even go there Micky,' Sean replied sitting more comfortably, that made Michael smile. As much as Lytta was enjoying their company it was getting late, she looked around them, most of the people were gone, only four other tables were occupied, the waiters and waitresses looked at their table curiously, knowing what the gossip will be for a while around here.

"As much as I am enjoying myself, I have to go now or my roommate will come looking for me," she said looking at both of them sadly, it had been a while since she had been this free with guys, especially ones as handsome as they were, she still didn't know who she liked better they were both different in a way but they both made her happy, they made her want to tell them everything about her life.

"Oh," Michael said, the disappointment obvious on his face.

"If you don't mind, we would like to see you again sometime, do you mind giving us your number?" Sean asked hopefully, if she didn't give them now, she would eventually when they came back here again.

"Uhm sure, do you have a paper or pen I can write it down on?" she asked while feeling her jacket pockets for a pen or a scrap of paper if they didn't have any.

"No need, you can put it in our phones directly," Michael said beaming at her and handing her his phone. Lytta looked away, she hadn't known giving her phone number would cause such a reaction, she wasn't complaining thou. When she was done, Sean gave her his phone as well, when she put her number he rang her phone, the Rolling Stones' 'Glitter' came on, she removed her phone from her pocket, she looked at the number. "That is my number," Sean said smiling at both her ringtone and her smile,

" My brother and I like the Rolling stones, you like old school rock then?" he asked as Michael rang her number, Michael never thought he would find someone this day and age that still liked the Rolling stones, before she relied, he said,

" And that is my number beautiful," he said as she saved his name in her phone, Lytta just shook her head smiling, she didn't think she was beautiful not in this century with all her curves.

"Yes I have liked them since I was a teenager, my brother so to say from the foster family I grew up with liked old school, I got the love from him," she said.

"Michael do you mind?" she said getting up slightly in the booth.

"Of course not," he said getting up and out of the way, Sean stood up as well.

"One or both of us will call you soon Lytta," Sean said as he hugged her lightly, her breasts crashed into his chest feeling like a soft cushion, his wolf didn't want to let go, he was too happy holding her, reluctantly he did so his brother could say goodbye as well.

"Agreed, we had a lovely evening with you Lytta," Michael said hugging her as well, the contact made his wolf very happy, but reluctantly, he let go too sighing. Clearing her throat, she said good bye as well, she had felt soo safe in both their arms, she was beginning to think she would not be able to choose on if one of them asked her out.

"Do you need a ride to your apartment?" Sean asked hopefully.

"No I have my own car, but thank you, well good night again," she said as she walked away from them. She could feel them staring at her as she left, she hoped they did actually call.

Sean and Michael watched her leave, they both felt the loss, their wolves were not happy at all, the view of her softly rounded hips only added insult to injury. When she was out of sight, they grabbed their coats and left as well, at the reception, the blonde lady looked disappointed as they left without looking at her. When they finally got their car from the valet, they got in and drove off, both of them deep in thought as Sean drove his Benz back to their den, it was a thirty minute drive, but it felt shorter since each one of them was reflecting on the evening. They parted ways as they went to their separate rooms, Sean in the east wing of the top floor and Michael in the west wing. Both of them slept thinking Lytta and what happens next anxiously.

Lytta got home by midnight, she was exhausted, she opened her apartment door and was glad to see that Elena had already gone to bed already, thank Jesus, the girl could talk. She turned the corner and went down the hallway to her room, when she entered she took off her clothes and got under the covers in her underwear, when her head hit the pillow she was already falling asleep, her dreams were full of Sean and Michael, in her dream they made love to her together, something about that turned her on it was so sensual.

The next two day were uneventful, she went to work at Agon-dray, then school and back home, it was Monday now, and she was beginning to wonder if either of them would ever call her, she had told Elena on Sunday what had happened and she had gone nuts wanting to know every detail, so had Patrick and Hank about her little date. Lytta had refused to call it that but neither of them listened. She had just finished showering after a long day at work when her phone rang in the bedroom, quickly putting on her towel, she went to answer the phone, wondering who was calling her at this hour, and most of the people she knew called earlier in the day knowing she would be getting ready to sleep about this time. She didn't even check the caller ID as she grabbed her phone and flipped it open,

"Hello?" she said breathlessly,

"Hey Lytta, its Michael," a deep voice replied uncertainly,

"You sound as though you were running, I hope am not disturbing you," he said. Michael just hoped he had not interrupted her making love to some guy because he would track him down and kill the bastard, the last time they were together; there was no other scent except her lovely one.

"No I was getting ready for bed but am glad you called, how have you been?" she asked more calmly now, she had avoided adding that she was from the shower because that would send the wrong message. Michael was tempted to tell her that a youngling had been mated but they had agreed with Sean that they would tell her together about being werewolves. Instead he said, "There was a wedding between one of my workers today, it was very beautiful to watch," he said, it was not far from the truth he reasoned.

"Wow, that sounds awesome, I have always liked weddings," she said happily.

"Yes they are very special, how are you doing Lytta?" he asked

"Well I am okay work was boring, but I have a test tomorrow in business strategy, am a little nervous about it because I am not ready for it yet, I just hope I do well," She said getting more worried as she said it. Michael could feel her worry from her voice,

"Don't stress too much, I am confident you will do well, the key is not to think about it too much, and you need enough sleep with a good breakfast, I believe you will ace the test easy," he said as reassuringly as he could.

"Thank Michael," she said sighing, "I'll try and do what that, by the way I didn't get a chance to ask, how old are you?" she said as an afterthought.

"I am thirty years old, I know am soo ollld!" he said making his voice sound weak, she burst out laughing at that. Even her laugh was infectious, Michael smiled alone in his room leaning back against his pillows.

"Don't be silly, you're not old, well you are older than me however, am twenty four this year," Lytta said grinning to herself.

"You know I've always had a thing for twenty four year olds," he said.

"Oh? How many have you known hmm?" she asked half heartedly though she hoped he didn't know many twenty years olds.

"Well there's you, and then there's you, oh and this really hot one, she sang for me and my brother recently," he said chuckling.

"Well then, you must have your hands full then, and I am not hot, but thanks anyway," she said offhandedly.

"Are you high woman? You are gorgeous, and your body is to die for," he said not believing she had that low a self esteem.

"Hmm I am sure, so what do you normally do for fun?" she asked changing the subject.

"Well I like going hiking when I get the chance, I swim, meeting people, getting to know them, I like going out to parties though I cannot dance, I just go for the fun of it, it is a rare though, I like reading in my spare time," he said trying to remember anything he forgot, oh ya I am also an alpha werewolf full time,

"What about you?" he asked, he was more relaxed now that he was talking to Lytta, he wondered what she was wearing right now.

"Well my life isn't as exciting as you would think, I like drawing, I write my own music, I love dancing, I dance on occasion at this local dance studio down town, it is awesome! Uhm I love music so when I am not busy I have my headphones attached to my head," she giggled at that, he chuckled mostly because she was happy, her phone began to beep indicating that she had a call waiting,

"I have a call waiting Michael, can I call you tomorrow after my test?" she said not happy at all she was enjoying talking to him.

"Ya I guess its okay, sleep well Lytta," he said.

"You too," she said, when he didn't hang up she cut the line and answered the next phone call,

" Hello?" she said laying down on her bed pulling the covers to her shoulders.

"Good evening Lytta, it's Sean, I hope I am not waking you up," he said, he was seated among his large pillows in the lounge area in his room.

"Oh hey Sean, no I was already awake, how are you doing?" she asked.

"I am fine, I have had a day full of endless meetings, I hope your day was less stressful," he said.

"It wasn't bad, just boring, I am mostly worried about the test I have to write in Business strategies to say am not ready would be an understatement," she said getting worried all over again.

"There is no need to worry, for you to reach this far you must be a very smart woman; I believe you will do well, you need to have a balanced breakfast tomorrow thou," he said as an afterthought.

"Thanks," she said, wondering if he and his brother had planned on saying that to her.

"You left in such a hurry last we saw each other, how old are you?" he asked. The conversation went similar to the Michael but she found that their hobbies were somewhat different, Sean liked swimming and reading as well but he also liked drawing, which made her tell him she drew as well, he wrote poetry sometimes but that no one except his mother and Michael had seen them, he wanted to show her some of them sometime.

"So are you and your brother the only siblings in your family?" she asked.

"Yes, my father died when we were little so my mother only had us, she didn't remarry, it was strange to have twins in my family," he said.

"You're twins? You do not look alike," she said thinking how different and similar they were.

"Yes we are not identical twins though we have a lot in common with each other, this may be sudden but, I wanted to know if you would like to come with me to one of my clubs on Friday this week?" he asked hopefully. Lytta thought about that, she liked both of them, but may be if she went on a date with him it would help her make up her mind some,