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“Iknewit would happen with Parker,” he says, not sounding mad about it.
“It could have happened with any of you,” I assure him.
He comes over, wrapping his arm around me, lower than Sean’s.
“It was meant to happen with Parker,” Dante murmurs. “This time.”
Goddess, that makes me flush!
“This time?” I ask, sounding vaguely alarmed.
“You don’t think there’s going to be a next time?” Sean asks.
“Oh, my Goddess! Don’t you pile on, too,” I tell him.
He actually laughs! Then Dante snorts.
“We’re messing with you,” Dante says.
“It’s too late at night, or too early in the morning to be doing that,” I tell them.
“She’s right,” Parker adds. “It’s way past time for bed.”
It is, but it also feels so good to have my mates close to me like this.
I chew on my lip for a second, wondering if they’d go for sharing a bed, just this once.
All I can do is ask. I clear my throat.
“Uh, can we maybe share a bed tonight? Just to sleep.”
There’s a couple of seconds of silence before they answer, all at once.
“Fuck, yes,” Dante murmurs.
“I’m ready to pass out anywhere,” Parker tells me.
“Sounds perfect to me,” Sean says.
My mates are all on the same page. It must be my lucky day.
Chapter thirty-two
Amanda
IwakeupwithDante wrapped around my back, and my head resting on Sean’s shoulder. The sound of his alarm is just soft enough to kind of ignore, but annoying enough to keep me from falling back asleep for more than a few minutes at a time.
Ugh. It feels like it’s way too early. My late nights have caught up with me, and for once I can’t quite bring myself to panic at the thought of being late for class. I’d much rather pass back out in my comfy nest with my gorgeous mates.
Sean rubs a hand over my shoulder softly. “Amanda? If you’re going to school, you need to get up.”
“If?” I murmur as I snuggle closer against him. “Tell it to Dante. I’m trapped until he decides to wake up anyway.”
“I’ve been awake since the dumb alarm started going off,” Dante mutters. “I’m trying not to make our mate late for class.”
Said as he makes zero effort to release me from his arms.
I can seriously sympathise with his sleepy voice this morning.
