RICHIE & BILLY√

The rain pattered softly against the window as Richie and Billy hovered over you, their eyes darkened by a possessive heat. "Jealous?" Billy's voice was a low growl, his fingers clenched at his sides. "Maybe you want us to be." Richie leaned closer, lifting your chin with a mocking smile. "Or maybe you need a reminder of who you belong to, princess." His thumb grazed your lip. "That mouth of yours... always causing trouble." The air crackled, daring you to press them harder.