‘Oh, nice. A Lovell sandwich. A perfect way to start the morning.’ I snort at Time’s comment.
I’m wearing a T-shirt which doesn’t belong to anybody. It must have been here already. I’m laid between both Quinn and Theo and they are both sleeping towards me, their morning wood digging into me.
The safe house, well it’s more of a room really, has lighting which is automatically set to the outdoors. So the room feels like daytime with some thin curtains. You can see what’s around but it’s not bright or in your face. You can turn on extra lighting.
Everything feels acceptable in the dark, but in the daylight, it feels sinful and slightly embarrassing.
I’m going through the motions.
I had s*x with Theo whilst he was sitting between his brother's legs in the shower, the brother who was
