LouisePale light caressing my bare skin. The air is still charged with the scent of desire, of their presence. My body is marked by them, every shiver, every pulse, an invisible trace of the night passed.I want to move, but a hand prevents me. Warm. Possessive. Adrien. His breath is slow and steady behind me, his chest glued to my back. On the other side, Noah is still sleeping, his arm casually placed on my hips, as if I belonged to him.I'm caught between them. Literally.And worse still, a sweet and insidious warmth spreads through me at that thought.Last night should have been a mistake. A passing madness to be locked away, forgotten. But then why am I still here, unable to pull away?Why does my body still crave them?A murmur breaks the silence.Don't think.Adrien. Awake. His voice is hoarse, low, brushing my nape like a caress."You know what happens when you think too much."His hand slowly descends over my stomach, brushing my bare skin, awakening something dangerous, unc
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