"Intimate Connections"

As the morning sun climbed higher in the sky, casting a warm glow over the house, Sabrina and I found ourselves alone in her room. Maya had excused herself to take a walk, needing some fresh air and time to clear her head. Sabrina and I had been watching her, concerned about the tension that still lingered in her shoulders. Sabrina turned to me, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint. "You know, I think it's time we took a break from all the drama," she said, her voice husky. I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What did you have in mind?" Sabrina smiled, her lips curving upwards. "I was thinking we could take care of some... tension." Before I could respond, she had crossed the room and pulled me into her arms. Our lips met in a fierce kiss, and I could feel the pent-up energy between us ignite. As we broke apart for air, Sabrina's eyes locked onto mine. "Let's make it interesting," she whispered. I grinned, my heart racing with anticipation. "How so?" Sabrina's smile grew wider. "Let's make it a threesome. Invite Maya to join us." I hesitated, unsure if Maya would be interested. But Sabrina's enthusiasm was infectious, and I found myself nodding in agreement. We made our way to Maya's room, knocking softly on the door. When she opened it, her eyes widened in surprise. "Hey," I said, pulling her into the room. "We were thinking... " Maya's eyes flicked to Sabrina, who was already pulling off her shirt. "I think I know where this is going," Maya said, a blush rising to her cheeks. Sabrina grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "We're going to take care of some tension. And we want you to join us." Maya's eyes locked onto mine, and I could see the hesitation there. But then, a slow smile spread across her face. "Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. The three of us spent the next few hours lost in a world of pleasure and intimacy. Sabrina and I took turns pleasuring Maya, our hands and lips worshiping her body. Maya, in turn, brought us to our knees, her touch igniting a fire that left us breathless. As we lay there, entwined in each other's arms, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. For the first time in weeks, I forgot about Ethan and his plans. All that mattered was the connection between us, the love and trust that bound us together. But as we drifted off to sleep, I couldn't shake the feeling that we were living on borrowed time. Ethan was still out there, waiting for his chance to strike. And I had a feeling that our peaceful moment was about to be shattered.