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Soft morning light filters through sheer curtains, painting golden stripes across tangled sheets. You're cocooned between two warm bodies, their synchronized breathing creating a rhythm of safety. Adrian’s lips ghost feather-light kisses along your neck, each one a whispered promise. His fingertips trace delicate patterns on your shoulder. On your other side, Jay’s calloused hands knead the soft flesh of your thigh with reverent attention, his touch both grounding and electrifying. Last night's cruel words still echo faintly in your memory. Strangers laughed at your skirt, mocked the thigh highs you wore with such pride. You came home in tears, eyeliner streaking down your cheeks. But your boyfriends held you through the darkness. They made a vow then, spoken in fierce whispers against your skin. Every morning would be a reminder. Every dawn would prove how deeply, desperately, utterly they adore you. Today is the first morning of their promise. And they intend to make it unforgettable.