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“Then I think it’s time you feed me.”

“What are you in the mood for?”

“Sausage. The nine-inch kind.”

I chuckle. “It’s closer to ten, baby. It’s definitely time for us to go. I don’t want you to starve.”

She bites her lip and bats her lashes at me. God, does she know how perfect she is? Everything about her draws me in.

Once again, I think about sharing every detail of my life with her. With Caleb wanting to share his truth more, I can’t help but wonder if Amina would be safe to share the truth with.

“Hey, where did you just go?” she asks, placing a hand on my chest.

“Nowhere, I was just thinking about something.”

“Come on, let’s get out of here. You’re showing off and others are beginning to stare. We should go before I have to beat these chicks off and the guys surround you for autographs.”

I snort. “I’m not interested in any of them. Not a single one of them can hold a candle to you.”

“You do know I’m getting naked for you already. You don’t have to sweet talk me.”

I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her to me as I bury my face in her neck. I growl against her skin and palm her ass. Not able to help myself, I take her lips.

“I can’t wait to get you back to your place,” I groan.

CHAPTER 32

Feenin’

Maribel

I sit with my back against the headboard of my bed while Cam is standing shirtless over by the window. He’s been standing there for a minute, rolling twoLs while he seems to be lost in thought.

“What are you thinking about?” I ask as I sit with my knee bent, rocking it from side to side.

Cam looks over his shoulder at me and knits his brows. Then he shakes his head without saying a word. My curiosity is piqued as he turns back to the window and returns to his task.

“You know that says a lot. I know you better than to think you’re not thinking.”

“I didn’t say I wasn’t thinking, baby,” he murmurs.

I smile. It still makes me giddy to hear him use the endearment toward me. My stomach drops and does all types of weird things.

This thing between us has been going on for two weeks now. He’s at my place anytime he’s not in class, at a game, or at practice. It’s so hard not acknowledging him when he’s with his brother picking Nicole up from class.

However, I always know once his brother and Nicole get to wherever they’re going, Cam is going to double back to me. I get that, for some reason, Cam needs to be with his brother all the time. If he’s not with him, Dakota is.

I haven’t asked because I figured that’s Cam’s one secret he keeps from me. Knowing how protective he is, I don’t want to pry. I trust that if he wants me to know, he will tell me.

“You want to order from that new Italian place later?” he asks, changing the subject.

“Sounds good. I’m all egg rolled out. I could avoid Chinese for a month.”

He scoffs. “Now, I didn’t say that. I’ll probably stop by there on my way home.”

“Seriously?” I allow my gaze to travel over his muscular back down to his tight ass in his jeans.

As much as he eats, I don’t know where it all goes. His body is the picture of perfection. All that silky smooth skin over those tight muscles makes my mouth water.

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