2 ~ Lingering Heat.
ASHRIEL’s POV
Then came a gentle knock on the door. “Ashriel.”
That voice. It wasn’t my Mom’s. But it was familiar.
It was Riley’s.
I didn’t respond until there was another gentle knock again. Rolling my eyes, I got out of bed and went straight ahead to open the door.
I placed my hand on the door knob and it creaked open. And there they were. My so-called stepbrothers.
They were both shirtless and only in their briefs. Their bulges were so evident in them. Fuck.., they’re gorgeous.
“Do you mind if we come in?” Jordan asked, and for no reason, he trailed his lower lip with his tongue.
My heart beat faster as my gaze locked on that.
It felt as though it was meant to be my lips.
“I… You’re— I mean, come in.”
“Any objections?” Riley asked. “Looks like y
