Goodness, after months and months of knowing Derek, you'd think I'd be able to remember certain things. It's like when he told me could hear my music through my headphones every day, only so much more embarassing.

"It's two in the afternoon," I point out through the blush of my cheeks and just to be contrary. "So, technically not a morning romp, thank you very much."

Though, I suppose considering we got started before noon, maybe it counts. I'm not sure on the rules there.