We were both lying on my bed in each other’s arms, kissing, when her phone rang. She looked up at me and I smiled. “Go ahead, get it.” I said. It was probably her dad.
She kissed my neck and the turned around to pick up her cell phone, which was somewhere on the floor. When she found it, she answered. “Hey dad.” She walked back to my bed without saying anything for a short moment, she sighed. “Yeah, sorry dad… yes, I’m at Nate’s place, I told you this morning… Oh… yeah, I’m helping him cook.”
I chuckled and she grinned at me.
“Okay, okay. Yeah. I’ll be home soon… Bye.” She put her phone down and fell back onto the bed so that her head was on my chest.
“What did he say?” I asked, running my fingers through her hair.
“He yelled at me for not calling him.” She started to pout.
I grinned
