Daniel was the one that brought me out of the pool, the one that wrapped me in a towel before he picked me up. I let my head fall against his shoulder, into his neck. I didn’t ask where he was taking me, I didn’t care. If they wanted to do more of that to me, I simply didn’t care.
Without a sound, Daniel took me to the living room and placed me on a long, black table covered with a soft quilted fabric. It was taller than me so I could spread out on it quite comfortably if I’d wanted to. Tristan moved and picked up a remote so he could lower the blinds. Michael found a lighter and lit candles that were placed all over the room. The dark room was filled with the warm candlelight within moments and I looked around at them. Which one would be my first?
I looked at Daniel, something in his e
