Riley's POV

Caleb stepped aside, letting Owen and Mason in. I sat up in bed, pulling the sheet over my naked body.

All three of them stared at each other, tension thick in the air.

"So that's how it is?" Owen said, his voice tight. "You get to keep her all night while we wait?"

"I don't remember us agreeing to a schedule," Caleb shot back.

"That's the fucking problem," Mason growled. "We didn't agree to anything. We're all just fucking her whenever we want and hoping the others are okay with it."

"I'm right here," I said.

They ignored me.

"Maybe we need ground rules," Owen suggested.

"Like what?"...