Amelia’s POV
Once inside the elevator, everything felt like a dream I didn’t want to wake up from. I was sandwiched between the twins, their strong bodies pressing close on both sides. The air was thick with their forest scent, making my head spin.
Luke tilted my chin up and kissed me deeply, his mouth hot and demanding. At the same time, Lucas leaned in from behind, his lips brushing against my exposed neck. Soft kisses turned into gentle bites and licks that sent shivers racing down my spine. I grabbed onto both of them—my hands clutching Luke’s shirt in front and reaching back to grip Lucas’s arm. The feelings were too much, too good. My knees felt weak, and a soft moan escaped into Luke’s mouth.
Their hands were everywhere, but gentle. Luke’s fingers traced my waist while Lucas’s pa
