Emma and David were polar opposites. Which is probably why a large part of her expected to just be a phase he went through. He would grown up and finish college. He would become a doctor and he would have a wife that felt the same way he did, that had the same goals, the same desires, the same drive. In her eyes, ten years from now, she would only be this hot cheerleader he fooled around with when he was in college.
She shouldn't have spent almost a week in his bed. She knew that now but the damage was already done, wasn't it? During that short time, Emma had gotten used to having someone in the bed with her, someone just sleeping and holding her. It had taken a few nights to get sorted again and that was exactly why this New Years had hit her a little harder than the others.
Honestly, she didn't know what she was doing. This was the second time this feeling had hit her. Two completely different men, two friends, and she found herself becoming attached to them. Sure, she longed for love, waited for her night in shining armor... but she didn't become attached to the men she slept with while she was waiting. Even she was smart enough to know that would only lead to heartache.
Her feet swung in the air as he held her off the ground and she smirked at his question. "I haven't played doctor since I was a little girl. I imagine the game has definitely improved with age. Of course, you would have to share, though... I get to play the part of the doctor, too."