SERAPHINA.The morning light filtered through my thin curtains, like an uninvited guest. I blinked my eyes open; the first thing I noticed was the absence of the heavy, masculine weight that had pressed me into my mattress all night.The spot beside me was cold.Adrian, Sebastian, and Julian were gone.A wave of frustration so sharp it felt like physical pain washed over me. I lay there, staring at the ceiling, my body humming with a restless heat. My skin felt too sensitive, my nerves frayed. I cursed myself for the hundredth time for being so stubborn, for lying through my teeth and pushing them away when they offered me exactly what I wanted.I was burning. A thrumming ache settled deep between my legs. It was a desperate sensation that only their touch, their hands, their mouths, their presence could satisfy."Damn it," I whispered into the empty room.I couldn't take the silence anymore. I reached under my bed and pulled out the silicone toy I kept tucked away for nights of lo
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