Any news about your best friend?” Carolyn asked Dawson as they prepared for bed. If anyone knew Darryl well, it would be Dawson. Those two grew up together, like brothers.
“Why do I feel like you are more interested in Darryl these days,” Dawson told her as he lay down in bed, flipping the bed cover over his body.
“You know why I'm asking, I'm only concerned about Vanessa.” Carolyn said as she mirrored his action. She moved closer to him, using her hands to trace the features of his face.
“Are you doing this to get me to talk?” Dawson teased her. He placed one of his hands on her waist, moving her closer to him.
Carolyn giggled, “why would I do that? It is quite funny that you think so of me.”
“Maybe you have to do more than that to get me to spill my best friend's plans to you.”
