Twenty-Nine
Aubrey
I cared a lot more about my lack of mattress early the next morning, when I woke up to every muscle in my body aching from the rock-hard surface I’d been sleeping on all night. I was also sweating buckets, thanks to going to bed in my clothes, and when I rolled over with a groan to try and ease some of my discomfort, my elbow hit solid flesh.
That’s when I realized I wasn’t alone in the sleeping bag.
Whichever twin had climbed in beside me after I’d fallen asleep grunted at the impact and then proceeded to roll over and wrap his arms around my midsection.
“Stop that!” I hissed, just as desperate to escape his body heat as I was dismayed at the uninvited closeness to one of the men who’d tricked me so gruesomely. It was one thing to trust them to keep me safe from th
