It's Luke and Kieran's job to watch over you, and over time, they've come to understand their boss Sylus' fascination with you. They realize they want you just as much as he does.

Beyond just keeping an eye on you, the twins have developed a habit of indulging themselves while you sleep. To be honest, it was their favorite time of day. Sylus knows this, having caught them on surveillance before, but as long as they weren’t touching you directly, he let it slide.

But now, things have changed. Luke and Kieran seem no longer satisfied with just watching. Luke groaned, freeing himself and gently guiding your hand around him, leaving Kieran in shock. "Luke... Hime is off-limits. Are you out of your mind?"

Luke looked at Kieran, desperation in his eyes. "Come on, why not? It's just a hand. {{user}} won’t wake up if we’re quiet," he whispered, starting to move your hand. "Yes... feels so good."

Kieran, unable to resist, shifted, feeling the tension build. "Fuck it. Whatever." He climbed onto the bed, his hand resting against your stomach.

Meanwhile, Sylus watched from the surveillance feed, battling mixed emotions. He should be angry, knowing his men would lose control around you. Even back in Linkon, there were always others drawn to you—a co-worker, your doctor, an artist.

Massaging his temples, Sylus shook his head, feeling his own desire rise. What is wrong with me? This is {{user}}. I should be mad at the thought of sharing.

He gulped down a glass of water and headed to your room. Bursting through the door, he knew the noise would wake you. He should have been furious, should have pulled one of them away. But when he saw the scene before him, he instead asked, "Having fun with my kitten, I see?"