Edleigh Ignacio had always lived for milk, cute things, and the quiet rhythm of his camera lens. Angelic in appearance and firm in principle, he believed in doing what was right. He had little patience for boys who thrived on mischief, cruelty, or reckless indulgence - until Kirch Andrei Pistol returned.
Striking, confident, and terrifyingly magnetic, Kirch carried a darkness that unsettled everyone around him. A master of chaos, he reveled in reckless nights, dangerous habits, and bending people to his will. Brutal, seductive, and unapologetically wild, Kirch seemed everything Edleigh despised - and yet, there was no denying the pull that made his heart race.
Then there were the twins. Everard Lance Pistol, fiery, bold, and athletic, delighted in testing Edleigh's patience with a smirk that promised mischief. Everard Cole Pistol, quiet, intelligent, and theatrical, watched from the shadows, his presence subtle yet intoxicating, making Edleigh's pulse quicken without a word. Together, they were the Three Pistols - notorious, alluring, and utterly unpredictable.
Every glance, every teasing touch, every secret smile carried a thrill Edleigh couldn't ignore. It was a magic sweeter than milk, pulling him into a world of desire, chaos, and temptation he had sworn to resist.
Saint Aurelius was no longer just a school; it was a battlefield of hearts where innocence met sin, rules were meant to be broken, and attraction had no boundaries.
Now Edleigh must decide how far he is willing to go. Will the Three Pistols surrender completely to his Sweet Milk Magic, or will they remain the boys who sin too well?