I awoke to the sounds of birds chirping outside my window. It was a pleasant, peaceful sound that dragged me outside with a cup of coffee in hand. Of course, I had to sneak past the two loudly snoring men in the living room. I tried hard not to look, I really did, but the men obviously had no idea what pajamas were.
The half-naked view was so sweet and sexy that I found myself stopping just to get a glimpse of everything. Jordan was on the floor sprawled out, his awe-inspiring back bared for my hungry eyes. Jack had engulfed the tiny couch, his normal hard face relaxed giving him a slight fallen angel look. At some point in the night, he had thrown the covers off and all he had on was a pair of boxers that really should have been silk, if only so they would cling to him better. Still, his
