It was hard to describe what we were dealing with. I couldn't decide which was worse—being caught with Dylan or hiding in a room while someone else was having s*x outside.
"Relax," Dylan whispered, as calm as ever, sitting on the edge of the bed like nothing was happening. "They'll leave after class."
"What do we do then?" I asked, careful to stay in my corner of the bed, barely moving.
The noises from outside were loud enough that I figured even if we talked normally, their heavy breathing would drown us out.
"Oh, babe, you're as hot as Dylan." The girl's voice broke through the tension, making me freeze.
Whoa, how spicy.
I controlled my face, making sure I didn't react, but my eyes flicked toward Dylan. He looked just as stunned as I felt, and before I could even think, he waved hi
