I couldn’t move.

Ezra’s muscular arms caged my waist possessively hindering any motions I made to escape his touch. Blinking away my sleepy gaze, I noticed Theodore’s silver head embedded in my chest, between my naked breasts for his light snores leave fiery tingles that made my nipples hardened. My eyes opened widely, my body tensing as every single memory of last night invaded my head, every single touch that still lingered over my flesh. Shame and humiliation dreaded my senses remembering how I begged them to take me and claim me. Though I had already decided that I would not regret this for my plans were more erratic and...