Lucia slowly opened her eyes, feeling refreshed but still a little tired.
The events of the previous night immediately came rushing back to her, and a smile tugged at her lips as she glanced around the room.
She was in Darth's room, the familiar scent of him lingering in the air.
Her eyes shifted to her left, where Darth lay next to her, one of his arms loosely draped over her waist, his body warm and protective even in sleep.
His steady breathing filled the quiet room, and Lucia couldn't help but feel a surge of affection for him.
Turning her head to the right, she found Volkan sprawled beside her, his face calm and peaceful in slumber.
Like Darth, Volkan's body was warm against hers, providing a cocoon of safety and comfort.
The three of them were naked, their bodies tangled together in a way that spoke of the intimacy they had shared the night before. Her heart fluttered at the memory, and a small giggle escaped her lips.
