The bedroom was dimly lit by candles, their flickering flames casting dancing shadows across the walls. The rain continued to patter against the windows, creating a soothing rhythm that seemed to underscore the intimacy of the moment. Julian's hands were on Nia's shoulders, his touch gentle and reverent, while Damian stood at the window watching the storm.

Julian's lips brushed against Nia's ear, his breath hot against her skin. "Let us show you how much we love you," he whispered, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down her spine.