Tristan's Point Of View
Thursday Morning
I woke up feeling achy and sore all over. I groaned as I turned over, then quickly realized I was sandwiched between Sylvester and Cole. Sylvester opened his eyes as soon as I rolled over and faced him.
"Good Morning Tristan. Did you sleep well?" He asked kissing my forehead.
"Hngh... yes. Buy I hurt all over..." I groaned.
"Yeah, we kind of overdid it last night. I'm sorry..." He replied sheepishly.
At that, the memories of last night came flooding back rapidly. I grimaced as I distinctly remembered why I was in exceptional pain down below.