[Elora]
It felt like hours had gone by. Sylas walked into the room with a tray of cookies and a single glass of milk. Vernon was filling the hot-tub-sized bath in the corner of the room. I walked across the room, allured by the smell of lavender, but before my feet hit the tile by the bath I was lifted into the air and placed softy into the warmth that quickly enveloped me.
Both men joined me in the bath, and they began openly discussing our time together. At first, I was horrified and embarrassed to be discussing this. They explained to me that the success of their relationship as they explored other lovers, as well as the foundation of their own s*x life, was owed to open communication. Anytime they explored new territory, they would discuss how things went, how they felt, if there was
