Lucas's POV
I promised Andrew that we wouldn't mark Beryl before she turned eighteen. That didn't mean we couldn't comfort each other. Physical stimulation was the best medicine to soothe the pain.
Beryl obviously needed our kisses. Our fingers could help her reach her c****x. Her mouth and fingers were Andrew's and my favorites. Just some little tricks to relax and relieve stress.
I was speechless when I saw her broken and pitiful look. The way she looked at Andrew and me, there was gratitude and adoration. Her love was evident.
Goddess, she was so perfect and sexy. Her long blonde hair fell naturally. Her lips were like cherries. I yearned to touch her curvaceous body.
Andrew was right. After Beryl finished her shower, she looked much more relaxed. Her cheeks were still red and sw
