Many, many worse ways, especially since both seemed to be cuddlers, unusual in men these days. For once she hadn’t awakened alone. Julian had an arm around her, his hand cupped around her breast and a leg curled around one of hers as she snuggled back against him. Her head was pillowed on Nico’s arm with Nico’s hand on her hip, his cheek against her hair. She was also very naked, one of her favorite ways to be. So were they. That had its pleasures too. She sighed happily as she enjoyed the view. She’d suspected they were very well-built, nicely muscled men beneath their clothes, their muscles toned, their bodies fit. She’d been more than right. From what she could see of the exposed skin beneath tangled sheets, bodies and limbs, they were beautiful. Of the two Julian was the more solidly muscled, the curves of his chest deeper, more pronounced, while Nico was leaner. Both had excellent pecs, taut abs and long, muscular legs. Julian’s breath was warm against her throat. Speaking of which… Rafi did a quick mental assessment.
