When I woke up, I was lying in a familiar cave.
On either side of me were two naked, incredibly handsome men.
Vincent was pressed up against my left, his body warm and solid. On my right was a silver-haired young man with striking green eyes.
When I first saw Vincent, I thought he was the most handsome man I'd ever laid eyes on. But now, this silver-haired man with tightly pressed lips possessed an even more mysterious allure.
Vincent radiated a wild, masculine charm—untamed and intense. But this silver-haired stranger was different—elegant and almost ethereal in his beauty.
And at the moment I woke, this impossibly handsome man was holding my right hand reverently, bowing his head... and gently licking it.
Uh… I instinctively tried to pull my hand back, but he didn't let go. He sudd
