The soft glow of moonlight spilled through the sheer curtains, casting silver patterns across the quiet room. Two women lay peacefully in bed, their breathing slow and steady, wrapped in the warmth of shared dreams. The door creaked gently open, and a man stepped inside, his heart beating with quiet anticipation. He moved closer, drawn by the serenity of the moment and the affection he felt for one of them. Kneeling beside her, he brushed a strand of hair from her face and pressed a tender kiss to her lips. She stirred, eyes fluttering open, a smile blooming as recognition lit her gaze. The other woman, awakened by the gentle sounds, turned toward them. Her expression softened—not with surprise, but with understanding. She reached out, her fingers intertwining with theirs, and in that quiet, moonlit space, the three of them shared a moment of connection that transcended words