My Two Mates by Mia Wolf

I have no idea how I got here, or what stroke of luck this is.
But I find myself in an apartment with two smoking hot men.
They’re best friends, roomies, and business partners.
And their dangerous eyes never leave me, making me tense and on edge.
I am not a domesticated cat. I need to be free.
I’m part wild Animal, and I can’t survive in captivity.
Soon, the walls of their apartment are becoming suffocating.
Because we are way too close, and things are getting much too hot.
But my visit seems to blur the lines.
The lines between friends and lovers, between freedom and domestication.
The tension is becoming unbearable.
And the questions are hitting me like a freight train.
What am I doing here, and why can’t I leave?
Is there harm in playing this delicious game?
Have I walked into something that is secretly more than a friendship?
Or … could we be something more together?