Hate that it makes my stomach burst out in all sorts of butterflies. I hope it’s my appendix bursting instead.
“So you can be sweet. Good to know. Goodnight, baby brat. I’ll text you.” And then he’s gone from my apartment with a click of the lock behind him. Leaving me covered in his sweatshirt and sticky from my own cum soaked panties.
I am so screwed because I’m looking forward to his text and even more to seeing him tomorrow.
What a nightmare.
CHAPTER 8
SLOW IT DOWN
Cameron
Cameron
Walking in now. Thanks for not shutting the door in my face.
Baby Brat
Like you wouldn’t have just walked in
Slipping my phone in my pocket I pressed my thumb to my lips, feeling the way they curled into a smile. This girl has slipped past whatever walls I had and is working her way right into my heart.
Her scent.
The way her whole apartment smelled when I walk inside. The way her slick filled the room with that sweet peach scent and heavy musk as she made a mess of my jeans.
I should have made her come on my fingers and then my tongue and then my fingers again.
It should have been terrifying to feel like this but I don’t feel that way at all.
I just want Sadie.
Letting people in isn’t something I was particularly fond of doing. I lived with the three guys who had become my brothers inthe Army. The only people in this world that I trust and believe in.
I don’t date or try to make connections with people, just like Sadie. I work out, work on whatever project for our business, work on cars and bikes for fun. Work was what kept my head on straight and all the bad memories couldn’t come in if I was too tired to conjure them.
But there was Sadie, baby brat, all bad attitude and sad eyes.
And my omega. My scent match. My sweet girl.
God, having her in my arms, pouring herself out so freely with me. It had baffled me; Sadie had been so closed off with us, so sure that she didn't want anything to do with anyone and when she had flinched pulling away from me I knew it wasn’t us that she had a problem with but someone hurt her.
The rage surprised me.
Usually my emotions were in check. I knew how to control them and what to do if they got to be too big.
Which gave me an idea.
Cam
Do you want to go to the gym with me tomorrow before I take you on a ride?
Baby Brat
No.
Cam