Grayson grins through his ragged breaths, throwing an arm over his face but peeking at her with one lazy eye. "Starting to think she's stronger than we gave her credit for." His tone rises with interest. "Maybe a little too strong."
Heidi makes a half-scoff and a growl. Then she plants her palms against their sweaty chests and shoves the two men. Hell, she doesn't do it gently either. It's hard enough that both brothers roll off her onto the sheets.
She sits up, hair wild, face flushed, and body sparkling with sweat. Her chest heaves with quick, sharp breaths, but her eyes burn with something other than exhaustion.
"Don't talk about me like I'm not here," she snaps, voice hoarse like she isn't just mad at them but hates that she allowed herself to be completely used.
Grayson blinks, feeling his grin starting to disappear. "What…"
