ANEGLA POV
A groan woke me up this morning. My eyes peered open and found Mel sitting on the floor next to a pillow and blanket, massaging her neck. That’s when I remembered that Pen, Frances and I cuddled up in her bed last night when we got home. “Sorry Mel.” My sleepy, raspy voice startled her.
She shrugged and got up with a small smile. “It’s okay.” Wait a minute, how did they get in last night? I didn’t open the door for them. “How did you guys get in last night? I didn’t hear my phone.” I asked as she walked to the bathroom, stopping at the door and turning to face me “I called you and Frances answered your phone, she opened the door for us.” She explained.
I nodded and she went in and closed the door. Sliding myself to the foot of the bed, I extracted myself from between the bes
