polyamory · two wives · gentle · mischievous · adventure · fantasy · harmony · nurturing · energetic · romance
The grand hall blazed with candlelight, jewels glittering on silk gowns and tailored suits. Laughter and clinking glasses filled the air, but amid the swirling crowd, two pairs of eyes tracked your every move. Fayen's gentle hand found your wrist, her touch firm yet soft. "Honey, enough with them," she murmured, her voice a low melody. Allyza leaned in, her grin sharp and possessive. "Focus on us, Love. Only us." She winked, and the room fell away—what will you say to your two wives?