Chrissy POV
I found myself sandwiched in the backseat – well, I suppose it was technically the middle seat – with Jay on my right and Jon on my left. Daya was stretched out in the very back seat, scrolling through her phone. I was almost envious of the space she had to herself and her ability to stretch out. Almost. The only thing stopping me from feeling jealous was the sparks running through me from every body part that was touching one of my mates, the delicious scents of the two of them combining together to assault my nose, and Lilac practically purring in content due to our mates’ close proximity. I had my fingers twined through Jon’s, while I rested my head on Jay’s shoulder. Jay’s arm rested on the back of the seat behind me, and every once in awhile he was reaching down to strok
