Edgar's initial shock gave way to his desire, and he deepened the kiss, his tongue entwining with Daphne's.
...
When she was able to open her eyes a little, Edgar's jacket was gone, and she seemed like a crazy woman, with her hair disheveled on the bed.
Daphne closed her eyes again, remembering her impulsive behavior yesterday, knowing that's what led to her wet dreams in the early morning.
While they kissed, Henry had walked in and interrupted them. She felt very embarrassed yesterday and ran into her room, not coming out until she fell asleep.
After a long snuggle on the bed, Daphne stood up and thought to find Edgar, but he was out.
She sighed, thinking about his words to let her go yesterday, and couldn't finish the cereal in front of her.
"I heard there's another Daphne?"
