Yawning, I burrow further into my comfy, squishy floor, tired from staying up late to read a new book I just recently bought. And everything was right in the world. Except for one thing. My carpet on my floor is in no way squishy and is only partially comfortable, as it is a floor. So, that brings us to this question. Where in Hades' domain am I?
Off in the distance, I can hear a car pulling up to the building I'm in. I slow down my breathing again, hoping it's a dream and I can just fall back asleep to wake up. Attempting to feign sleep, I breathe heavily through my nose, shifting slightly every twenty to thirty seconds in order to mimic a light sleep. I hear light footsteps gliding across the apparent wood floor.
"Um, Carlisle? There's a… there's someone on the couch." The girl, or woman, I couldn't be sure, has a musical voice, which echoes throughout the room, and house, if I assume correctly.
"What do you mean Alice- wait, I can hear her heartbeat." The beautiful voice is accompanied by another set of footsteps rushing in, followed by a group of them, I can't tell how many.
"Carlisle, is she injured?" This woman's voice is just as wonderful as the other two, but laced with concern.
"Not that I can see. I think she's just asleep."
I groan, bringing my hands up to rub my eyes. Sitting up, I push my glasses up my nose to see better. When I open my eyes, I'm shocked into silence for multiple reasons. One, this is most definitely not my room. Two, the seven people in front of me are some of the most attractive people I have ever seen. And three, I'm sitting in the presence of people who rival the gods' beauty, and I'm in my pajamas.
What have I gotten myself into this time?