Peter I awoke to a faint golden light streaming through the forest canopy, warming the damp earth around us. For a moment, I didn’t move, letting the haze of sleep linger as the memories of the night before played vividly in my mind. Neverland had always been a place of endless wonder, but what I’d experienced last night was beyond anything I’d imagined. It wasn’t just the physicality of it—the feel of Gwen’s silken skin beneath my fingers, the way her soft moans echoed in my ears, or the forbidden thrill of sharing such intimacy with Hook. It was the profound sense of connection, a raw, unfiltered closeness I hadn’t known was possible. As a boy, I’d never given a second thought to s*x. It had been a foreign concept, something for adults—dull, incomprehensible, and unnecessary in the et

