Faye's POV
I don't know how I ended up falling asleep.
When I woke up the next day, there was no one around, just me sleeping in a mess of sheets.
My pajamas were neat and smelled of detergent.
Liam and Leander changed it for me.
I took a good sniff of my body, and a hint of the faint smell of sex. I Can't stop thinking about the crazy images from last night.
Me and my two stepbrothers...
I fell down on the bed again and covered my already red face with the quilt.
By the time I had cleaned myself up, it was time for breakfast. I'm going to have a light meal because I have class this morning.
When I arrived at the restaurant, I happened to run into Leander, holding a piece of toast as he walked out.
"Hi, Faye!" Leander mumbled a greeting with a mouthful of toast.
I asked him, "Where are you going?"
"To training ground, running late." He swallowed a bite of toast and leaned in, whispering in my ear, "How are you feeling?"