LUCIAN’s POV
I returned to the apartment with my brother after running in with Adrian on my way back from club runs with Felix. The moment we entered the living room, the sweet scent of Rosalie, overpowering the whole apartment, was the first thing I noticed. However, that scent was mixed with something else that threatened to drive me mad.
Was that the scent of her arousal?
I recall it so well after the last night we heard her play with her pușsy, oblivious to her audience.
“Is she…?” Felix began, his eyes wide, hesitant to say the very thing we were all thinking.
Before any of us could voice out a reply, we saw her bedroom doorknob turn and heard the sound of it clicking open. I instinctively held my breath, unsure of how to react, how to stand in the same room as her where I’d bee
