Jack My eyes popped open, something didn’t feel right. After last night and the fun shower session after, Mac, Savvy and I passed out. I felt my man's arms around me, he was my big spoon, so where was my little spoon? And how did I get in the middle? Savvy is always our filling in bed. I reached over to the night stand and looked at the time on my phone. It was two forty-five p.m. What the f*ck? We have never slept in like this? Man Savvy wore us out. “Hey,” I said, turning in Mac’s arms. He squirmed and bundled me closer, putting his head on my chest. I smiled. Mac’s always been a cuddler. “Hey,” I said again, running my hand up and down his back. “We slept in. Like a lot. It’s almost three o’clock.” “What?” He asked, confused. “How did we sleep so long and where is Sav