Lyra's POV
I pressed my palms against Xander' broad shoulders, pulling away from the heated kiss that Ash and I had been sharing. My breath came in short gasps as I looked between the two men who had completely captured my heart.
"I want you," I breathed to Ash, my voice barely above a whisper. Then I turned to face Xander, meeting his intense gaze. "I want you too."
Both men stared back at me, their eyes dark with desire and something deeper that made my pulse quicken. The air between us crackled with electricity, thick with unspoken promises and burning need.
Without thinking, I lifted my hands and placed one on each of their chests, feeling the steady rhythm beneath my palms. Their hearts were beating in perfect synchronization with mine, as if we were all connected by some invisible thread.
Three hearts, one rhythm.
