The air was thick with anticipation, my pulse hammering as I sat between Lucas and Cassian. Their gazes burned into me, both waiting, both wanting. Lucas was first to move, brushing my hair aside to press a kiss against my neck, his lips warm and teasing against my skin.
“Perhaps we should move this somewhere comfortable,” he murmured against my ear.
Cassian’s fingers traced slow, deliberate circles along my wrist, his golden eyes darkening with desire. “Agreed”
Lucas took my hand, leading me down the hall, Cassian following closely behind. My breath came fast, my body already humming with anticipation. The bedroom was dimly lit, the air thick with something unspoken yet inevitable. Cassian closed the door behind us, the sound echoing through the quiet room like a promise.
I turned to
