I was thrown on to the bed, my cloths still hanging off me in tatters from the assault I received down stairs. The three men hovered over my bed as Thorne used the time to strip his clothes from his body. They wore like giants that would eat every inch of my flesh. Each of them holding a unique beauty that made my core tighten in anticipation.
They looked like Ancient Greek, Roman and Norse gods. Thorne stood the tallest with large muscles that wore tattooed and scared all over. His long brown hair draped over his body with braids and beads. He took a leather rope from his wrist and started to use it to tie his hair back while licking his lips. Zephyr, though the shortest out of the three looked like a marble statue glazed with gold only to be made even brighter with his white yellow hair
