~~PEYTON~~
Waking up to Axel's face feels different all of a sudden. Dating a twin can be a headache, especially when the other one's a creep and the one in front of me is a cheerful guy who can change his haircut and wear a suit to look like his body double anytime he likes.
I shake off the thought, focusing on the mirror and trailing my fingers over the red marks on my neck. Deep red hickeys reach my collarbone. There's another on my breast, right above my bra, and a few more scattered on my thigh.
Axel walks in from the bathroom wearing only a bathrobe, his chest peeking out. His hair is damp, and a single wet strand hangs over his eye. Before I can even speak, he's behind me, wrapping an arm around my neck. His chest feels warm against my back. He holds his phone up to the mirror, r
