CHAPTER 1 A large, golden-brown waffle was floating towards Macey. Her mouth began to water as it came ever closer, its delicious scent steaming up her nose. This was heaven decorated with a honeycomb pattern. It was big enough to be breakfast, lunch and dinner, and maybe an afternoon snack as well. She opened her mouth, ignoring the drool running down her chin - "Macey, you're drooling all over me!" "Maybe she's thinking of me?" "Shut up, I want to sleep!" The voices of her three men woke her. It was too early, and there were no waffles. She decided to go back to sleep. She'd not had enough rest for far too long and if her guys were going to shut up, she was going to sleep some more. "Quiet," she muttered, her voice not quite functioning yet. And it didn't need to. Sleep was coming

