~Vivian~
I stood frozen, clutching the edge of the bed as Damien held my notebook. The intensity of his command, ‘read them aloud’ hung in the air, heavy and intoxicating, wrapping around me like a silk ribbon I wasn’t sure if I wanted to unravel or cling to. The room felt smaller suddenly, the four walls closing in as three pairs of eyes stayed locked on me, waiting for me to make the next move.
My pulse thrummed in my ears, my breaths coming shallow and uneven as I stared at the notebook in Damien’s hands. That damned notebook. It was supposed to be private, a place where I could pour out the fantasies I didn’t dare speak aloud. But now, with all three of them here, watching me, the words suddenly felt exposed, raw, and too real.
I couldn’t decide what unsettled me more; the embarrass
