POV: Chloe 

I woke up to the singular experience of being the filling in a very attractive, very inconvenient sandwich. The awareness of being watched made me smile. I could literally feel their eyes boring holes on my face.

Both of them...

They’re sitting on either side of the bed, elbows on knees, looking at me with an attention that would have been flattering under different circumstances.

But not right now...

I’m not finding it funny, or flattering. They are both wearing just boxers, neither of them was wearing a shirt.

With the way they are sitting staring at me, I could vividly make out the shape of there half...