The mansion had become a fortress under siege.
Sarah’s warning hung in the air like smoke. The Midnight Club was coming, not just for revenge, but to reclaim their favorite toy. Me.
But in that moment, none of us cared about the danger outside.
We only cared about the heat between us.
I lay on my back in the center of the massive bed, my body already glistening with sweat and the remnants of their earlier loads. Alexander and Lucas flanked me, their hands roaming possessively over my skin.
Damien stood at the foot of the bed, slowly unbuttoning his shirt with cold, deliberate movements. Elias watched from the armchair, his eyes dark with restrained hunger. Kane leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his massive frame radiating raw, primal energy.
Sarah had left to monitor the perime
