Eileen's POV
The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed, the space beside me cold and unoccupied. Kyle was already gone, but I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face. Everything seemed to be moving in the right direction, and my heart was full. I blushed as I thought about the way he had felt in my arms last night, the intimacy we had shared. It was as if our bond had grown stronger, our connection deeper. I could still feel the warmth of his touch, the gentle way he had held me. It was a feeling I never wanted to forget. It felt so good and I felt a familiar pulse down there. I let out a sigh and bit on my lower lip, I was hopelessly falling so fast for the triplets
I laid there for what felt like hours, staring up at the ceiling and basking in the warmth of our newfo
