Chapter 123

There’s a knock on the door…of course, I think with a groan. “If it’s Caitlin,” I start.

Dan rolls his eyes. “If it’s her,” he agrees, “then you’re right, she isas bad as Ray. If not worse.”

“I’ll tell her you said that,” I laugh.

When I try to push myself up off the bed, though, he holds me down. “Don’t you dare,” he warns. I laugh again and kiss the stern look from his face. “Michael, don’t—”

“I’m playing,” I assure him. But I keep it in mind, ammunition if she doesn’t learn to cut this shit out quick. As long as she’s around, I’m going to have the worst case of blue balls ever, and she thinks I’m an ass when I’m not getting any? She hasn’t seen me frustrated yet.