"Mmph." Nate shifted sleepily, wrapping his arms around Luag to pull him close, nuzzling his cheek--wait. Nate had been trying to stay asleep, trying to calm the movement in the bed so they could manage five minutes more, but suddenly he was wide awake because the person in his arms felt wrong. Felt very wrong. His cheek wasn't where it ought to be, and Nate had gotten a mouthful of hair, and the voice--
His eyes snapped open. "Luag." He stopped again, swallowing hard, pushing back, separating himself from the very naked woman in his bed. "What the hell is going on here? Where's Luag?" Were they stooping to sending naked women into his husband's bed now?