Charis
When I woke up the next morning, I found myself squished between Slater and Rhett.
Slater's arm was draped over my waist while Rhett's hand cupped my left breast and hooked an ankle around my calf.
For a disorienting heartbeat, I thought I was still in the garden, but then the familiar setting of Kael's room came into view. I tried to move, but the boys moved in closer, and I could only sigh. I didn't know how Rhett ended up on my bed.
Still, I was thankful that my clothes were still on my body. I lay there for a few seconds before slowly untangling myself from their sleeping forms and slipping out of bed.
Slater mumbled something that sounded like 'mine' and scooted toward the warm dent I'd left, holding Rhett, who rolled onto his back and continued sleeping.
I stared at both boys fondly before sprinting towards the bathroom. My bladder was bursting.
Without thinking to knock, I opened the door and immediately froze.
