Stella
I wake up to what other women would consider a dream, but I think it's pure irritating.
Evan is on my right side, spooning my side and brushing my cheek with every breath he takes. Meanwhile, Raphael is on the left side, curled up with my arm held to his chest.
I sigh.
Wanted by two men is nothing but trouble. I wish I could say I'm only interested in Evan, but...
I glance down at Raphael. While Evan is pale and perfect like a vampire, Raphael's skin is starting to grow a tan. There are also a few freckles spread over his cheeks from the sun.
Groaning, I turn around to face Evan, pausing when I catch him studying me with curious eyes.
"Did you sleep well?"
I nervously smile. "Yeah..."
His eyes briefly travel to Raphael, and he frowns. "Both of us kept you warm, it seem
