Chapter 44

“Okay?”

“Yeah,” he mumbled, reaching out to toy with the top button of Darren’s shirt. Somehow, although the tie had vanished, the shirt had remained completely buttoned. “It’s just…you know, you’re heavy, and I suddenly felt kind of…trapped. And you…you had…”

“Gee, thanks,” Darren interrupted dryly, and Jayden laughed unexpectedly. “Why am I here? If you’re just going to call me fat…”

“I didn’t, don’t twist it!”

“You did,” Darren said and twisted his fingers into Jayden’s ribs. Jayden screamed and shoved, trying to push him away, but it was too late. Darren’s eyes gleamed, and then he pounced, tickling mercilessly. Jayden gasped for air over helpless laughter, and finally got rid of his tormentor by pushing him off the bed entirely. Okay, so Darren clung on and took Jayden with him, but Jayden ended up on top and with a pillow in hand, so he shoved it over Darren’s face and pinned him down.

“Who’s reactive now?” he demanded.