FANTASY

CHAPTER 23: FANTASY

The candles in the room started to get lit one by one, followed by the chill breeze that blew rose fragrance into the room.

I lay on my rose filled bed and started to delve into the sweet comfort it gave me.

Before long, a man emerged from the silky curtains in my bedroom, I recognized him as Micheal, the one who took me home from Aunt Maggie's party. Then, out of nowhere, Soñar appeared from behind him and began to stride toward where I lay.

I sat upright, my mouth almost drooling from seeing them shirtless. I could feel the way my eyes bore into the thick lines that formed abs on their stomach, how the lines dissected into one another, and the hardness that I could feel inside of me even as they seemed far from where I lay was thrilling.

As I looked on, from the corner of my vision, I could see Dashiell emerge from a makeshift door. He was shirtless, but he had a towel wrapped around his waist to cover his private parts.

Just as the towel was about to fall, I