Emma's POV
As I slowly opened my eyes, I was met with a familiar sight—the three faces of my mates, Bennett, Hunter, and Parker, gazing back at me with varying degrees of sleepiness and concern. I tried to remember how they ended up in my bed, but the memories of the previous night's events were hazy.
Bennett, with his chiseled features, was lying closest to me, his arm draped protectively over my waist. Hunter, the charming one with a mischievous grin, was on the other side, his eyes already sparkling with amusement. Parker, the quiet and introspective one, was at the foot of the bed, watching me with an unreadable expression.
My mind raced as I tried to piece together the events of the previous night. Had they stayed over after a late-night, and they had pleasured me until dawn? I couldn't shake off the feeling that something had changed between them, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.