After very skillfully talking Zan into sharing a bed with us again last night, I woke up early on Monday and loved being surrounded by her amazing scent. She was curled up against Toby, who had his hand over the blankets but resting on her ass. Even in his sleep, the guy was a sl*ut with no control.
I yawned and shook my head, before waking up my brothers, ''Shh!'' I hushed Kit, as he growled at me, ''We have to get up, we're leaving soon.''
''I already have a father,'' He snapped and shoved me away, ''I don't need another one.''
''Just get up!'' I snapped, ''It'll be easier for Zan, if we leave quickly.''
He glared at me for a second, before turning back to our girl, ''I don't want to go.'' He murmured and kissed her cheek, causing her to stir.
''Leave her!'' I growled in frustration
