It was obvious when we went to bed the night before. None of them was pleased with the arrangement. That is how the three of us have decided to live together. Each man appeared to be perfectly content with the prospect of sharing a bed with me. I knew what Griffin was saying, and I understood Evers' reluctance to have Griffin around all the time. This simply seemed to be the quickest way for all of us to return to some sort of normal schedule. We would spend the weekend establishing a routine. The tension should be much lower by the end of the week. When the aroma of fresh coffee ran through my nose.
I couldn't stop myself from moaning with delight. I had Evers dragging me closer to his back as soon as the noise echoed through the air.
"Good morning, beautiful," Evers said into my ear.
