Ariah pov
Opening my eyes, I see nothing but darkness. Turning to the clock on the bedside table, it reads two am. The soft snores of my mates hum in the background as I lay there, unable to get back to sleep.
Making love to the three of them earlier had been incredible, and I'm surprised that I'm not exhausted from it or at least not as much as I expected.
Closing my eyes again, I try to go back to sleep, but my mind feels like it's buzzing. Lila starts to stir like she is also struggling to sleep.
'Can you hear that?' She asks as I try to work out what she is hearing. As I lay still and silent, I began to hear it. So quiet, barely a whisper, but it's there, someone calling my name. 'Ariah, Ariah.' it calls softly, almost as if the words are floating through my mind, pulling me wit
