Chapter 17
Thursday. It was still Thursday. Sean’s heart pounded with relief and building excitement. Dane had taken him back for good, as far as he was concerned, considering “for good” with someone like him was about the same as a trial period anyway. It was enough to make Sean forget about everything else he had going on in his life, so he reminded himself it was Thursday and groaned in disappointment.
“What?” asked Dane, hovering above Sean as he searched the Order’s databases from the comfort of the chair. “My c**k’s not down your throat, so the hell are you moaning about?”
“It’s Thursday.”
“So?”
“I’ve got class tomorrow. Shit.”
Dane started laughing, and Sean turned in the chair to glare up at him.
“I know you want to get back to my place, professor, but we can put it on hold
