18+ Warning: This chapter contains content for mature audiences with mentions of sexual graphics. Read at your own risk.
Vincent's heart raced as the door creaked open.
He didn't look back, his heart filling with hope. He heard fading footsteps-had they left the door open for him?
He mustered the courage to step inside.
The living room was empty, but he knew what was happening and he was well aware.
With a hesitant stride, he made his way towards her room, pausing at the door as he glimpsed the scene within.
Biting his lip, Vincent's eyes narrowed with jealousy at the sight of them together. Yet, despite his conflicted emotions, he couldn't deny the arousal stirring within him.
His breath quickened, and he felt a heat rising as he watched, a noticeable bulge forming beneath his skirt.
A smirk played across Lucas's lips as he sensed Vincent's presence.
