Michaela’s POV.
Some would question my actions during a horrendous hangover, but I would say simply this. If I’m suffering even if it is my own doing, then those around me should suffer too. Yes, I know it’s childish, but come on, it’s funny.
Well, it’s funny to me not to my victims. But I couldn’t help myself. My guys usually get the brunt of my hangover, so it would be rude of me to not inflict some misery on the man who is to be my husband. After all, sharing is caring and all that jazz. Besides, after last night, we deserved to have some fun.
I’m panting and out of breath as I lay on the floor with a big grin on my face as I hear the three Devil’s cursing me as they have a second shower. I’m all pranked out, and that is a good thing.
As I wait for each of them to re-emerge from t
