The tinkle of giggling and the feel of something tickling the end of her nose made Jolie grumble and rub her nose frustratedly.
“Mommy, you’re in daddy’s bed,” Pia’s chortling made her open one eye.
“Well would you look at that, Pia,” Brix’s rumbly voice caught her ear. “Mommy snuck into my bed.”
“Naughty mommy,” Malik’s voice carried from behind her warm and sultry.
“I did not sneak,” she whispered slamming her eyes shut as she realized Malik was cuddled up behind her and Pia was snuggled right in between her and Brix. Brix’s bare feet were twisted with hers. She also realized they were sharing a pillow. How damn close had she gravitated to him in the night? She’d been dreaming of both men who were in the bed with her. God, she prayed she hadn’t sleep talked.
“Why are you in here?” P
