Cass was uncomfortable.
There was no way he was going to be comfortable in the situation he found himself in.
Lucian was bare chested next to him on his right, lying on his side as if he was his personal temptation, and Vespertine was lying on his back to the left of him, his beautiful face on full display in the darkness. They were behaving like angels, like they hadn't been arguing about who got to sleep with him only an hour prior.
Cass was also lying on his back, his hands clenching around the blanket like this was going to make this any easier.
This was what those idiots had decided on. Cass was going to lie in the middle between them, like some kid sharing the bed with his parents. At least, that's what Cass thought.
He'd never had parents to do this with, so this was just an assumption made from the media he had consumed.
