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Chapter 3The next morning, sunlight filtered through the kitchen windows as I joined the guys for breakfast. My body still carried a delicious ache from the night before, a reminder of how thoroughly I’d rode Brian. Brian sat at the head of the table, flipping through his phone like nothing had happened, flashing me that easy, charming smile as if he hadn’t been buried inside me just hours ago.“Morning, beautiful,” Brian said casually, sliding a plate of scrambled eggs toward me. “Sleep well?”I returned his smile, though my mind was racing. “Better than I expected,” I replied, keeping my voice light. “You?”He winked. “Like a baby.”Marcus and Damien were already digging into their food. I kept stealing glances at Marcus across the table. He was quieter than the other two, broad shoulders relaxed in a simple black tank top that hugged his muscular frame. There was something about the way he moved, the subtle confidence in his posture, that made my pulse quicken.The conversation fl

Chapter 5That night, I didn’t bother with the thin silk slip. I lay naked under the sheets in Louis’ bed, the black sleeping mask already secured over my eyes, plunging me into total darkness. My body still hummed from the day’s encounters—Brian’s sleepy morning cock, Marcus bending me over the kitchen stool, Damien fucking me senseless in the soapy tub—but none of them had matched the first night. None of them carried that sharp, clean citrus scent. None of them had stretched me open with that exact, brutal perfection.I wanted him again. Needed him.The house had gone quiet hours ago. I heard the distant click of the front door much later, well past midnight. Footsteps—confident, unhurried—moved down the hallway. My pulse spiked as they paused outside Louis’ door. The knob turned. He stepped inside and closed it softly behind him.Citrus. The scent hit me like a drug, fresh and zesty, cutting through the warm air of the bedroom. My nipples tightened instantly. It was him. The same