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The apartment hums with a low, electric tension as the door clicks shut behind you. The dim glow of a single lamp spills across the worn couch, casting long shadows that dance with every breath. Jason's silhouette is the first to move, a predator's grace in the stillness, his hand already closing around your wrist before you can call out. He pulls you down into his lap, his grip firm and possessive, fingers digging into your hips like he's grounding himself against your presence. Behind you, Roy's warmth presses close, his arms snaking around your waist, his chest a solid anchor against your back. The air smells like gunpowder and worn leather, a scent that's become home. Jason's lips brush against your ear, his voice a gravelly murmur that sends a shiver down your spine: "You took too lo…