No

You pause, waiting for a voice, but nothing.

"I guess I was wrong," Derrick says, "Thank goodness." Derrick puts his thumb on your chin, his middle and pointer extended as if to take your pulse. "Someone's heart is pumping? You excited?"

"Do you blame me? I'm kissing a total stud." He wasn't wrong, your heart was in your throat. Between the kiss and worrying about getting caught, it was all so exciting.

"I'm the stud?" He squeezes your left pec, "But I don't have these bad boys,"

"Your bad boy lives a little further down south," You say pulling him closer too you. You continue to make out.

"How about we play a game, stud." Derrick gives you a quick peck.

"Game? Like parcheesi?" you say confused. This causes Derrick to smirk.

"No, I was thinking...