My heart raced as Ace and Alex’s eyes darkened, a hint of mischief dancing in their gazes. “Let’s see if that’s true,” they both said in a low, synchronized tone. My nerves mingled with a rush of excitement as they each took one of my hands, their touch sending shivers up my spine.

Without hesitation, they led me up the creaking wooden stairs, the soft glow of the chandelier casting eerie shadows along the corridor. The air was heavy with anticipation as we reached one of Cher’s bedrooms. The room was shrouded in darkness, save for the faint moonlight filtering through the curtains.

As we entered, the door clicked shut...