Henry's POVI don’t know why I ever thought Kathrine was off-limits. The second she pulled back that hood, I was lost. Her eyes locked on mine, and something inside me kept moving. It was like the universe had dropped everything I wanted in a woman right in front of me. Who cares what our parents were doing? I tried to fight it, told myself it was wrong. I even forbade Noah from making a move on her. But a week later, I was waving the white flag. Kathrine wasn’t just an attraction, she was... ours.Her body fit against mine perfectly. It was like we were meant to be close. I could feel her heat, the softness of her chest pressing against me while standing against the car, doing what we haven’t done before. I gave her a moment to pull away, to stop me, but she didn’t. Instead, she placed her hand on my chest, her eyes burning with desire, matching mine.I kissed her. As soon as our lips met, everything else vanished. Her lips were soft, warm, yielding. I was drowning in it, overwhelmed
Kathrine’s POVI barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, the day played over and over in my mind like a movie I couldn’t turn off. Noah showing up in my grappling class. The terrifying men in the park. Henry rescuing me. An amazing dinner and most of all, the kiss. Or should I say… the kisses.Not that I was some kissing expert, but Henry had single-handedly ruined every other kiss I’d ever had. I never saw it coming, and when our lips finally met, it was explosive. Henry always seemed like the type to play by the rules, rigid, reserved. But the moment he grabbed my hair and took my mouth like he owned it, I knew I had misjudged him. It was toe-curling, heart-stopping, breath-stealing kind of hot. He wasn’t rough enough to hurt me, but there was a quiet dominance in the way he kissed me, like he knew I’d surrender. And the truth was… I did.Which scared me. Had I just crossed a line I couldn't take back? By letting Henry kiss me, I’d opened a door to something I wasn’t sure I was r
Kathrine's POVThe drive to Burlington felt like an eternity. Every twist of the road seemed to stretch the distance further, and as I navigated through the winding streets, I couldn’t shake the tight knot in my stomach. The scenery outside was picturesque, quaint towns, miles of farmland, and the occasional glimpse of a small creek running alongside the road, but it did nothing to calm my nerves. My mind raced with thoughts I couldn't control, pulling me back to the last conversation I had with Henry, Noah, and even my mother. All of them felt like unresolved chapters in a book I couldn’t finish.The towns I passed seemed like they belonged to another world. The sort of place where nothing ever changed. All the houses looked the same, with their neat lawns and hedges, the kind of homes you’d expect in a magazine about suburban life. It was a quiet, almost suffocating calmness, and it bore me down. This wasn’t the world I had grown up in, my world was filled with questions and doubts
Noah’s POVSunday mornings were meant for sleeping in, not waking up early to run a store. But with our general manager in the ICU, Henry and I agreed that stepping in would be good for team morale. The assistant manager handled weekdays, Henry took Saturdays, and Sundays were my responsibility.As if getting up early wasn’t bad enough, I noticed Kathrine slipping out before I even got to say good morning. This time, she took her mom’s car. When I asked Clara about it, she vaguely said Kathrine went shopping up north. That didn’t sound like her. She never seemed like the type to shop for fun. But what did I really know? I straightened my tie, grabbed my keys, and left. No matter how much I tried, Kathrine was stuck in my head. That wasn’t new. Since the day I carried her suitcase inside, she’d been on my mind. And last night? I saw her kissing Henry. She didn’t just kiss him—she let him take control, responding to him in a way that made her eyes dark with desire. It was hot. Was I jea
Kathrine’s povKissing Noah made everything else fade away. Just for a moment, I forgot where we were, lost in the warmth of his hands on my body, the hard lines of his muscles, and the feel of his long hair tied at the nape of his neck. Even the fact that we were in a pool in his father’s backyard, visible through the glass doors under the floodlights, didn’t matter. I was so caught up that I never heard the door open. I had no idea how long he had been sitting there before I noticed a slight movement over Noah’s shoulder. Henry was in one of the patio chairs, leaning forward, forearms resting on his knees. The overhead lights cast shadows over his face, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking. Was he angry? Shouldn’t he be? After all, I had kissed him just last night, and now I was making out with his brother.Noah must have felt me stiffen because he slowly turned us in the water, following my gaze. I watched his face, expecting some kind of reaction to his brother watch
Henry's POVNoah punched me in the shoulder, his grin as wide as ever. He mouthed, "I told you," before strutting into his room and shutting the door behind him. Yeah, he was damn proud of himself for finally getting Kathrine to acknowledge his advances.I stood there for a moment, rolling my shoulder from his playful hit, but my thoughts were elsewhere. The sound of running water drifted from the bathroom, the steady rhythm of the shower filling the quiet hallway. I closed my eyes, my body tensing with the kind of longing that made it hard to think straight. The image of her standing under the spray, water cascading down her smooth skin, wrapped around me like a vice. If only I could be in there with her, my hands peeling that tight spandex suit from her body, feeling every curve without restriction. That night at the restaurant, I had only gotten a taste, her body pressed against mine through layers of fabric. But my fingers itched for more, to explore her freely, to know her in way
Kathrine's POVMondays always felt like a fresh start, a chance to reset. I thrived on routine, knowing exactly what to expect, what needed to be done, and how the day would unfold. There was something comforting about predictability, about the steady rhythm of the week falling into place. But more than anything, I liked the quiet. Once everyone left for work, the house became mine, and I could move through it without interruptions, without anyone asking questions I didn’t want to answer.I was on the treadmill when Henry walked into the gym. I stiffened, trying to focus on my pace, but my mind flashed back to the Noah-in-the-pool incident. I hadn’t seen either of them much since then, which suited me just fine. But avoiding Henry entirely wasn’t an option unless I planned to lock myself in my room for the rest of my life. And I wasn’t that dramatic.Henry caught my eye in the mirror. “Good morning, Kathrine.” His voice was smooth, almost relaxed. And then, unexpectedly, he smiled.It
Noah's POVI deliberately stayed up in the living room, waiting for Kathrine to get home from her karate class. I had wanted to join the session myself, but a late meeting at work threw off my schedule. By the time I got home, it was already past 7:30. With nothing else to do, I reheated some leftovers from the dinner Clara had made earlier. Settling on the couch, I grabbed the remote, trying to focus on the news while I ate. I had to admit, Clara was a decent cook. I wasn’t sure what the dish was called, but it was a rice casserole mixed with vegetables and chunks of chicken in a thick, creamy sauce. She had even baked a batch of homemade rolls to go with it. That was impressive, considering she worked full-time.But one thing stood out, she never made anything that Kathrine could eat. Clara always made sure my dad had a warm meal, and she cooked enough for Henry and me as well, but she never seemed to think about her own daughter’s needs. I wondered if Kathrine had eaten anything at
Kathrine’s povThey say all good things come to an end. I already had a sense of what was waiting for me at home, judging by the flood of messages I got while my phone was on silent last night and this morning. All I could hope for was that Noah and Henry wouldn’t be around to see the awkward and embarrassing scene that was about to unfold.Part of me wished my mother had gone to church, giving me the chance to slip into the house unnoticed. But when I saw both her car and the professor's still in the garage, I knew luck wasn’t on my side today.I stepped out of the car, stretched my stiff muscles, and braced myself before following Noah into the house. He carried my gym bag while Henry held the packages from the hotel. As we opened the back door, I saw my mother sitting in the living room. She wore a modest dress with a wide collar and a skirt that fell halfway down her calves. Her hair was pulled into a tight bun, and she wasn’t wearing any makeup, making her look older than usual.
Henry’s povI didn’t want things to feel weird between Kathrine and me the next morning. Not while we were still at the hotel.I woke up early, wrapped up in Kathrine's legs, her hair spilling over the pillow. It was still dark outside, but I knew she’d wake up as soon as the sun peeked over the horizon. For a moment, I just lay there, watching her, amazed at how someone like her had ended up here, with me.Carefully, I slid out of bed, not wanting to disturb her warmth, but I had plans before she woke. She wasn’t usually one for big breakfasts, but last night had been... eventful. If she wasn’t hungry, I definitely was, so nothing would go to waste.I rang the concierge, who sounded half-asleep, and arranged a little surprise. Then, I tidied up the suite, making sure everything looked just right. Once I was satisfied, I settled onto the small couch and waited.Just as I expected, I soon heard soft movements from the bedroom. It couldn’t be Noah, too early, too quiet. I heard the bath
Noah's POV:“Hey, Noah, a little help?” Henry’s voice broke through the quiet, strained and impatient. “The water’s turning into ice here.”I moved quickly, snatching a towel from the vanity before scooping Kathrine into my arms. She felt light, almost weightless, her body limp but still warm. For a second, I worried she’d completely blacked out, but then she let out a faint murmur and nestled her face into the crook of my neck. I left Henry to deal with the tub, trusting him to drain it and clean up the mess, while I carried Kathrine to the bed. She was my priority now, my responsibility.Laying her down gently, I began to dry her off, the towel moving in slow, careful strokes. She stirred slightly, her lips parting as she mumbled something incoherent. Her hands fumbled weakly for the comforter, trying to pull it over herself. I couldn’t help but smile as I continued to towel her hair, which clung to her skin in damp strands. Her body was a canvas of faint marks, love bites on her ne
Kathrine's povI was incredibly sore, to the point where walking seemed impossible. My body had never experienced anything like that before. Slipping into the hot water was pure bliss, and the jets massaging my muscles? Incredible. But when I opened my eyes and looked at Henry, a different kind of ache filled me. His physique was unlike Noah's, taller, slimmer, and with more hair on his chest.I never thought I’d find body hair attractive, but... I liked the way it felt under my fingertips. It was so tempting that I moved closer, sliding over his legs to get near him. Reflecting on our time together so far, it felt like Noah and I had been the focus, while Henry had been overlooked.No one had touched him yet. That didn’t seem fair.My Henry, always so giving, so reserved, so disciplined. Now, all I wanted was to break through that control. For some reason, the thought of pushing his limits thrilled me.My soreness faded as the warm, swirling water worked its magic. "Henry?" I placed
Henry’s PovSeeing Kathrine like that was the most stunning thing I’d ever experienced. It wasn’t just about the physical part, it felt bigger, more meaningful, like it reached a part of me I didn’t even know was there. I won’t lie, I felt a little jealous that Noah was the one to be with her first, even though we’d planned it that way. Noah is calmer and softer than I am, and we wanted her first time to be so good that she’d want to keep going. I didn’t mind sitting back and watching, though. Well, not too much. I barely noticed Noah, my eyes were locked on Kathrine, watching every move, every reaction, every little sound she made. When she started asking for more intensity, I almost couldn’t hold myself together. If she liked it a little wild, then I knew she could handle me. But I could tell she wasn’t ready for me tonight, not after what Noah had just done. I’d have to wait my turn. I was also really proud of her for using her safe word when Noah did something she didn’t lik
Kathrine’s PovHenry and Noah awakened a part of me I didn’t even know was there. Who was this bold, teasing version of myself? Yet, slipping into that role felt as natural as breathing whenever things turned intimate between us. Pushing their buttons, especially Henry’s, gave me a thrill I couldn’t resist.“So, who’s going to take this off me?” I asked, my voice low and teasing, my hands gliding down my body as I held Henry’s gaze. He was the one in charge, the alpha. I thought stripping him of his clothes might have dimmed some of his power, but he still sat there like a king, composed, unshakable. My skin prickled as his eyes roamed over me.“Noah,” Henry said, a slow, confident smile spreading across his face. “You’ll undress her, but not with your hands. Use your teeth.”Noah’s eyes sparkled with excitement. He moved onto the bed, hovering above me on all fours, his body enclosing mine. He leaned down, catching the thin strap of my top between his teeth and tugging it off one
Kathrine's POVMy heart pounded as my gaze darted between Henry, Noah, and the delicate pendant in his hand. A lump formed in my throat.I had never thought about anyone else outside the two of them. Why would I? Henry and Noah were already more than enough. Polyamory meant multiple lovers, sure, I understood that in theory. But in my world, it was just them. Just us. I already had my hands full. So why would I ever look elsewhere?But then, was I ready for a real, committed relationship? I had told myself this was supposed to be light, fun, just an experiment. No strings, no deep emotions, no heartbreak. That way, when these two playboys inevitably moved on, I wouldn’t be left shattered.I should have said no to the necklace. I should have laughed it off, made a joke, or even called for a timeout. But I didn’t. Instead, I stood up, my hands trembling as I brushed aside the paper wrappings. I didn’t say a word. My body moved on instinct as I turned my back to Noah, knelt before him, an
Kathrine’s POVThe Grand was a fancy hotel on top of the mountain, mostly for rich skiers and socialites from out of town. It looked like a giant Swiss chalet, but with a ballroom, a conference center, and five floors. Everyone knew about it, but locals hardly ever went there because it was too expensive. I didn’t even want to ask how much Henry had paid for a room for the night.As we walked into the lobby, it felt like stepping into another world. A huge stone fireplace sat in the middle, though it wasn’t lit. Cozy chairs were arranged around it, and I could almost imagine coming back from skiing and warming up by the fire. To one side, there was a bar and a restaurant, and a grand staircase leading up. Henry went to the front desk, signed some papers, and got the key.“All set,” he said with a smile before leading me, not to the stairs, but to an elevator. That meant our room was on a higher floor. When we got in, Henry pressed the top button. It wasn’t numbered, just marked with a
Noah’s povI was sitting in my truck outside the Tokyo House restaurant, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel, feeling restless. The sky had an unusual orange glow as dark storm clouds began to cover the setting sun. The air felt thick, like rain was about to fall any moment, and I could sense the shift in the weather. I hoped Henry and Kathrine would arrive before the downpour started. Thankfully, I had thought to bring an umbrella, just in case.I glanced at my phone again, but there were still no messages from either of them.Just as the first heavy raindrops began to hit my windshield, I noticed the Impala pulling into the gravel parking lot. I quickly grabbed my umbrella and hurried over to hold it above the passenger door for Kathrine as she got out.She stepped out carefully, offering a small smile, though it seemed a bit forced. "Oh, Noah! Hi," she said.I wanted to kiss her, but something about the way she carried herself made me hesitate. I glanced at Henry over the car