Chapter 37: Chelsea's Date

Darren stretched after hitting the alarm off. Glancing over in the bed beside him, he noticed Chelsea scrunched down in the covers, her breathing even and heavy. Her shoulder was barely visible from beneath the edge of the bedspread and he fought to keep from leaning over and nibbling her exposed flesh. She hadn’t even heard the alarm go off, probably exhausted from a night of raw sex. He just grinned as he slid out of bed to get his day started, choosing to let her catch up on her rest. She would need the energy tonight if Trevor’s texts led to another Friday night with the Newburys.