In the end, she fell asleep before she could do more than cuddle.
Fortunately, that seemed perfectly fine with them.
That was fine.
As long as they weren't sad, angry, or hurt, Isabelle would take the wins where she got them.
It was still quite an experience, waking up buried in the bodies of four handsome, cuddly men.
Three. It seemed Alex had gotten up and left to do his gardening before she'd stirred in the morning.
She needed to get more quality time with that man...
Tenshi was sprawled halfway out of the blankets, face smashed in her pillow, a leg and arm kicked out. The way he lay reminded her of a starfish.
Like a large, floppy, breathing, blue haired pretty boy starfish.
Phoenix slept curled on his side, arms and legs tucked neatly together, looking like a cat.