The Morning After

After a night of intense, wild love-making, Zayn and Seraphine fell asleep in each other’s arms, releasing their possession of Malakai’s and Amani’s bodies as they drifted into slumber. Morning arrived, and sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on Amani’s face. She slowly opened her eyes to find Malakai watching her, his expression soft and adoring. For a brief moment, she almost drifted back to sleep in his embrace, her mind still hazy from the night’s events.

But as the memories of the previous night flooded back, her eyes snapped open, and an angry scowl formed on her face.

“Amani… wait…” Malakai pleaded.

She sprang from his arms with sudden urgency. “Seraphine! How could you?!”

A low whimper from Seraphine was the only answer she received. Amani winced in pain, nearly buckling over as she stood. Her core felt like the aftermath of a battlefield, aching from the fierce and unrelenting passion of their mating. She surveyed the wreckage of her room in disbelief. T