Skylar

Morning light filters through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow over the room as I awaken. I’m cocooned between Neo and Alaric, their steady breathing a soothing rhythm that lulls my senses into tranquility. Neo’s arm is draped protectively over my waist while Alaric's hand rests gently against my cheek. In this moment, before the day's responsibilities demand my attention, I revel in the comfort their closeness brings.

I inhale deeply, their distinct scents ...