Mika
Cain's lips felt incredibly inviting—soft, warm, and intoxicating. I couldn’t help but be drawn to them, my desire escalating with each brief touch. Every moment spent near him made it harder to ignore the yearning deep within me. Yet, a part of my mind urged restraint, reminding me of the quadruplets and the commitment I'd made to give them a second chance. I couldn't let this moment jeopardize that.
As we finally pulled away, breathless, the world around us faded into silence. It felt as though time stood still, both of us grappling with the charged air between us. My heart raced, echoing the thrill of the moment but mingling with a pang of uncertainty. It was Cain who broke the stillness, his voice low and steady. "I think your heat is getting stronger now that you are around you
