Chapter 11Da’ric
“Earth to David?”
I smiled at my friend. “I was just thinking about the first time we made love.”
“In that case, you’re forgiven.”
“Are you finished with the cookies?”
“Mmm hmm.” He brushed some crumbs off his shirt.
“All right. What do you say we go up to my room? No one’s here but us, and—” I glanced at the clock on the wall. “We’ve got a couple of hours before your parents get home and you have to leave.”
“It’ll just be Mom. Dad’s working late.”
“Again?” I bit my lip. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that.” Although it was true. Mr. Morgan had been working longer and longer hours.
“You have a valid point, though. He said his team is working on a major project and—Y’know what? Never mind him.” Den went up on tiptoe, furrowed his hands through my hair, and dragg
