Liam’s POV
My fingers traced the edge of my bottom lip. No matter how many times I rubbed my face or tried to blink the darkness away, the image burned against the back of my eyelids. Lucian and me. Both of us. Taking turns, filling Aurora until she screamed.
I clenched my fist until my knuckles cracked. Why the hell did I let that happen?
A harsh scoff left my throat, but the heavy throb in my trousers betrayed my anger. It would have been a hell of a lot easier to stomach if it had just been me. But thinking about Lucian's hands on her, sharing her space, sharing her sighs... it was making me painfully hard.
A sharp knock rattled the office door.
"Enter," I muttered, straightening my posture.
The door swung open, and Lucian stepped into the room. I tilted my head back against the l
