Daphne
Bliss. Absolute soul-deep bliss. That’s what it felt like, waking up wedged between my two mates. Louis had his head tucked under my chin, and bits of his hair were tickling my face, and Nash had a protective hand over my breast while he snored softly on the pillow beside me. Below, our legs were all tangled together to the point that I couldn’t tell whose was whose. I wanted to lie like that forever, just basking in the comfort and wonder of it…
But my bladder had other ideas. And I really needed to brush my teeth. And take a shower. So I started the painstaking process of trying to disentangle myself from their limbs without actually waking them.
Nash’s eyes snapped open as soon as I tried to slide my leg out from under his. He blinked for a moment, clearly disorientat
