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BUYING A SUIT FOR LUCAS

ผู้เขียน: Jessy May
last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-03-01 06:03:19

~MARCELLA~

By the time morning finally breaks, I’m already awake.

Wide awake.

Like someone that drank three cups of coffee in her sleep.

I don’t even bother pretending to rest anymore. I roll off the bed, brush my teeth, shower, moisturise, dress up—everything on autopilot.

My mind is already at the mall, already scanning suit racks, already picturing Lucas standing tall and uncomfortable and handsome in something that actually fits him the way he deserves.

I message Ste
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  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    GET UNDER THE TABLE AND MAKE ME CUM

    ~FIORELLA~My eyes flick up and down over Juliette's body and leg. I don't even bother to hide it.“Take off your dress,” I say and she responds without thinking.“Yes, Mistress,” she says and reaches behind herself, hastily unfastening the zip of her dress.I watch as her dress falls to her legs and she's now naked.And just immediately, I see her nipples become hard.My submissive likes being naked in the presence of her Mistress.“Good girl,” I say, and she immediately folds her hands behind her.“Tell me, sweetie. Are you happy being with me??” I ask her.“I'm very happy, Mistress,” she replies.“Good,” I smile.My eyes lingers on her breasts, then trails down to her body, and to the pink and naked line that disappears between her legs.I lick my lips.“Do you have any regrets?” I ask her.“No…no, Mistress. Not at all,” she replies, shaking her head.“I see…” I say nodding. “Now, get on the table.”She bows and steps forward, turning away from the table and

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    MY SUBMISSIVE, JULIETTE

    ~FIORELLA~I’ve been lying on this same spot for… I don’t even know how long.The ceiling has become way too familiar.And somehow, no matter how many times I go over it, my brain keeps circling back to the same thing.The kiss.I press my lips together unconsciously.God.Why am I still thinking about it?I turn slightly on the couch, dragging a hand over my face.Because it wasn’t just me.That’s why.I exhale slowly, staring off into nothing.“He kissed me back…” I murmur.Not hesitantly.Not like he was trying to stop me.He kissed me back properly.Like he meant it. Like he wanted to.My brows pull together slightly.“Why though?”The question sits heavier than I expect.Lucas isn’t careless.He’s controlled. Calculated. Always aware.So why would he….I pause.“Does he find me attractive?”The thought slips in quietly, but it lingers.I don’t immediately push it away.Instead, I sit with it, turning it over in my head.Because it would explain it.At leas

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    MONDAY ISN'T ENOUGH TIME

    ~LUCAS~I wake up slower than usual.Not because I’m well-rested.Because my brain refuses to fully come active.There’s a heaviness behind my eyes, not quite a headache, but enough to make everything feel…off. My throat is dry, my body slightly sluggish, and for a few seconds, I just lie there staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together where I am in time.It's Saturday morning, and I'm in my room.Good.That part makes sense.I exhale quietly and drag a hand over my face, pushing myself up against the headboard.And then, it hits me all at once.Fiorella. The club. The music. The alcohol. The way she looked at me.And then….the kiss.I freeze completely still.“Shit.”My jaw tightens as the memory replays whether I want it to or not.Her lips on mine, soft and uncertain at first.And then me…kissing her back like I have been craving for it.Like I forgot every single boundary that should’ve been in place.I swing my legs off the bed and sit there, elbo

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    AFTER MORNING REGRETS

    ~FIORELLA~I wake up to a dull, steady pounding in my head.Not sharp enough to make me panic, but heavy enough to make me regret every decision I made last night….whatever those decisions were.My eyes refuse to open at first. They feel glued shut, heavy, swollen, like they’ve personally been through something traumatic without informing me.“Ugh…” I groan, my voice dry and scratchy, like I swallowed something very dry in my sleep.Bad sign.A very bad sign.Slowly, painfully, I peel one eye open.Then the other.I squint my eyes, and the ceiling comes into view…familiar. White. Minimal. Mine.I frown slightly.Wait.Mine?My brain takes a second to catch up.And then, I jolt upright and instantly regret it because it's a very big and huge mistake.“Ah!” I clutch my head immediately as a sharp, violent wave of pain crashes through me. “Oh my God….my head….my head….my HEAD…”I squeeze my eyes shut again, breathing through it like I just ran a race.“God…” I mutt

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    DRUNK FIORELLA

    ~LUCAS~Her lips crash into mine.And for a second, just a second, it’s soft and uncertain. Like she doesn’t fully know what she’s doing.Like I still have time to stop this.But I don’t.Because the moment I feel her, something in me snaps completely.I kiss her back, not gently, not carefully.But like I’ve been holding something back for far too long without realizing it.My hand tightens instinctively around her waist, pulling her closer, steadying her….but also keeping her there. Her fingers clutch my jacket harder, like I’m the only thing keeping her upright, and maybe I am.Her lips move against mine again, slower this time, warmer… and I feel it everywhere.God.This is wrong.She’s drunk, and I’m not sober enough.This shouldn’t be happening.But none of that matters when she tilts her head slightly, when her breath brushes against my skin, when her body presses closer like she belongs there.Like she fits there.My mind starts to blur at the edges.

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    THE KISS

    ~LUCAS~Time passes, but I don’t know how much.The drinks keep coming.She keeps sipping, slow and careful at first, then less careful.I notice it before she does.The slight sway in her stance.The way her words take just a fraction longer to come out.The way her eyes linger a little too long on things.She’s getting drunk.And somehow…So am I.Not completely, but enough.Enough to feel lighter and looser.And that’s when it hits me that she's about to lose her balance.My hand moves before I even think about it, gripping her arm just as she stumbles slightly.Her body leans into mine, softer than I expected, and warmer than I should notice.Yeah.She’s drunk.And there’s no way in hell she realizes how obvious it’s becoming.My eyes flick around the room instinctively.People are starting to loosen up too.Soft music is playing, people swaying slowly, laughter rising, conversations blending into something warmer, messier, louder.There are too many eyes, a

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    LEAVING FOR BELLIAGO

    ~ELENA~“Help!” I cry out in tears. “Somebody please help!”The sound of my own voice echoes back to me, useless.A man slams the door shut. The engine roars.And just like that, they’re gone.Two of my daughters.Gone.I crawl after them, knees scraping against metal and s

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    AN ATTACK

    ~ELENA~“Get the babies now!”Something in my tone snaps them into motion. Valentina reaches for one baby. Gianna scoops up another. I clutch the third to my chest, heart racing.Vincenzo appears instantly. “What is it?”“I don’t know,” I whisper. “But something’s wrong.”He stu

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    DANGER LOOMS AHEAD

    ~ELENA~“My daughter belongs to all of them,” I announce.Laughter breaks out—low, cruel, disbelieving.“Daughters?” one of them repeats. “You expect us to believe three men fathered three identical children?”“Yes,” I reply boldly.Outrage erupts.“That’s perversion!”“Th

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    MY DAUGHTERS BELONGS TO THE THREE OF THEM

    ~ELENA~I know something is wrong the moment they come back into my room after taking Fiorella and Marcella to the nursery.Not because they say anything.But because the house feels… heavier.Vincenzo closes the door behind them carefully, like the walls might be listening

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