I woke up disoriented, blinking against the soft light filtering through the windows of Kaelen's office. For a moment, I couldn't remember how I'd gotten here or why I was sprawled across one of the leather couches. Then the memories came flooding back—Kaelen on his knees, his mouth on me, Jaxon holding me steady...
Heat bloomed across my face. Had that actually happened, or was it just an intensely vivid dream? I'd fallen asleep afterward, exhausted from the emotions and pleasure that had ripped through me.
The office door swung open, and I sat up quickly, tugging my shirt down to make sure I was decent. Relief flooded through me when Rhys, Silas, and Ronan walked in carrying bags of food. The delicious smell of burgers made my stomach growl loudly.
"Sleeping Beauty awakens," Rhys said with a grin, dropping down next to me on the couch. "We brought provisions."
"Thank god," I mumbled, accepting the burger Silas handed me. "I'm starving."