Joy leaned her head against the window as the air conditioner blasted its air, the coolness effectively reminding her why she was here to begin with. She turned, giving her three-bedroom condo one last look.

Her stomach churned in nervousness as she bit back the urge to cry. She twirled the diamond ring around her finger, feeling the weight one last time before removing it. She held it against the light, remembering the exact moment he had asked her to marry him. It was memory she would carry with her always, even in the afterlife.

“You are what keeps my heart beating every morning. I need you more than life itself. I want to be with you forever, Joy. Marry me, be my wife, my friend, my lover for always,” Cain asked as he bent on one knee, holding her hand in his.

To say it was the moment she had been waiting for all of her life would be too tame. Their affair had been intense, their sex life heavy with heat and fire. And she had instantly known what was missing in her life.

For two years, Cain had been her lover, asking her to move in with him after only three months of dating. She had fallen hopelessly in love. It was a unique bond. She felt so close to him, convinced ultimately that he was her soul mate.

They were compatible in so many ways. A private detective along with his twin brother, Abel, Cain headed his own agency, taking cases that were next to impossible to solve. They were both good at their jobs, bringing runaway and kidnapped children back home, or solving the hardest murder crimes. Joy’s job as a newspaper reporter aided Cain and Abel in cases.  They were the perfect trio in all aspects.

And the sex life…

Just thinking about Cain making love to her brought an ache between her thighs. Sometimes the sex would be sweet, and he would take his time with her, enjoying her like a delicious treat, drawing out the tension into full-blown passion. Other times it would be a raw, hard fuck and it would take hours before their bodies were stated.

Feeling totally confident in the sexual side of their relationship, Joy confided in Cain, telling him about her fantasies, specifically delving into the ménage area. She wanted to know what it would feel like to be sandwiched between two hot muscled bodies, rubbing against two cocks, savoring the hard bodies before they entered her.

           As it turned out, to her sexy surprise, Cain had no objections to the occasional threesome. He had even suggested the perfect person, his twin brother. The sex was hot—erotic in every way, and the options were endless to them.