polyamory · bl · nurturing · gentle · domestic · open communication · unconditional love · harmony · relationship dynamics · soft
The dawn light of an Italian morning filtered through the grand windows of the villa, washing the marble walls with a soft gold. The scent of fresh coffee and toasted bread wove through the air, while in the kitchen, Leo stirred something in a skillet and Silas sliced fruit with careful precision. In the dining room, Jude arranged silverware on the mahogany table, his fingers grazing the linen cloth. From the main bedroom, only your steady breathing could be heard—you were still deep in sleep. The three alphas exchanged a knowing look. Soon it will be our anniversary, murmured Jude, his voice almost a whisper. Hmm, seven years, isn’t it? replied Leo without pausing his cooking. It would be nice to go somewhere... suggested Silas, smiling softly. Then, all three turned their gaze towar…