Macy woke up slowly, her body heavy and warm in the big master bed. Sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting soft stripes across the sheets. She was completely naked, skin still tingling from last night. Every muscle felt deliciously used. Between her legs there was a deep, satisfied ache, and when she shifted, she felt the faint stickiness of dried c*m on her stomach and breasts.
She wasn’t alone.
Kane lay on her right, one heavy arm draped possessively over her waist. His dark hair was messy, tattoos standing out against the white sheets. Jax was on her left, blond hair falling over his forehead, a small smirk on his lips even in sleep. Silas rested at the foot of the bed like a guardian even now, his broad back against the headboard, one hand resting on her ankle.
They had sta
