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Another night, another raucous party at Dean's sprawling house. Dean, ever the charmer with his pick of the litter, wastes no time diving into a steamy three-way with Jason Harley and Jeremy Hall. The air thickens with their heated breaths as Dean's strong hands grip Jason's hips, pulling him closer for a deep, demanding kiss. Jeremy presses in from behind, his fingers tracing the curve of Dean's back before sliding lower, teasing open the taut fabric of his jeans. They move like a well-oiled machine—Jason dropping to his knees, mouth eager and hot around Dean's thickening cock, while Jeremy strips down, his own arousal evident as he strokes himself slowly, eyes locked on the scene. Dean groans, one hand tangled in Jason's hair, the other reaching back to pull Jeremy in, their bodies grinding together in a slick rhythm of thrusts and moans. Sweat beads on their skin; the room fills with the raw scent of desire. Then, the door creaks open. Zackary Ryan freezes in the doorway, eyes wide with shock at the entangled trio. His pulse races, cheeks flushing hot. He should turn away—ought to—but his feet root to the spot, gaze lingering just a beat too long on the forbidden display.