Chapter 139

Adelia's Point of View

For the first night where both of my mates were with me, we all collectively decided to sleep on our own. Not because I wouldn't have loved it to be the filling between both men but rather because neither of them felt very comfortable with that yet.

Which was to be understood.

I wouldn't know how to feel sleeping with my mate and his other mate.

But Nessa's couches slept like utter shit! The girl had really said 'fashion and fuck the rest'. They were lovely to look at. Wonderful to curl up on. Horrendous for the back.

So, when I finally woke up, I felt like an old woman climbing out of her coffin. My spine was shot to hell. Knees creaked from having had to curl them to my chest for the entire night.

And if I felt this way, I didn't even want to know how Michael must have felt.

"We really should have brought another mattress," I groaned and stretched. Some of my limbs popped in their sockets, making me wince.

Siya grumbled something into his pillow on the mattre