Chapter 47

I pulled into the parking lot of our complex and turned off the car. For a moment we sat there, the clicking engine the only sound between us. I couldn’t take it anymore. “Dan—” I started, and at the same exact moment, he said, “Mike—”

We looked at each other and laughed, the tension gone. “I’m sorry,” he said, taking my hand. I had waited for his touch all night, and with his hand in mine, everything was right between us again. “I’m—you’re right. I was an ass, okay? If Jackson heard us getting it on, I’d be in deep shit. I’m sorry.”

I nodded. “It’s okay,” I sighed. I just wanted him, I didn’t care who had to say sorry first. I was ready to apologize if I had to, anything to have him back. Rubbing his hand between both of mine, I asked, “So we’re cool?”

“Come here,” he said with a grin, pulling me to him for a tender kiss, then another. The third held a bit of the night’s previous hunger, and we took the rest inside before we went any further than that.