As she passed the couch, she smiled and shook her head to see that Pickle was still asleep on his back with his paws in the air as he snored softly. At least he was still alive. Going to the door, she opened it to see her brothers.
“Well, it looks like no one got lucky last night,” said Gabriel, looking passed her to see Draven standing next to the couch in his pants, semi unbuttoned shirt, and socks and looked Nina over in her intact dress. She hadn’t realized he followed her to the door. He didn’t want her to be alone with any man with what she was wearing. He wanted only his eyes on her smooth and warm skin.
“Why didn’t you guys?” Nina asked.
“There was a small kitchen fire at the hotel last night. We all had to wait to return to our rooms and when we did, it was about seven this mor
