Page 8 of Sin With Me

“Good. You make me happy. That’s a big deal, you know. Not a lot of people can make me happy these days, and I’m not saying that because I’m drunk because I’m not. Well, maybe just a little drunk, but I know what I’m saying.”

“I am grateful to be the reason behind yourjoy.”

How sexy did that sound?

“Good night, Kate.”

“Good night, Cam. Is it all right if I still call you Cam after tonight?”

“Of course. I did hold your hair over the toilet, didn’t I?” He winked, and I chuckled. Yeah, despite the vomit and all, tonight was definitely a good night.

“Yes, I guess only a true friend would do that. Thankyou.”

“Anytime.”

I reached toward his collar, where the necklace charm of St. Michael was peeking out, and touched it. My head still spun a little, but I knew I recognizedit.

“I have the same one. My godmother gave it to me as agift.”

“Really? I received mine from my godmother as well. Good night, Kate.”

He leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek, the kind that all gentlemen gave when they were saying goodnight. Yet it felt like so muchmore.

As I closed the door behind me, I couldn’t help but smile. Cam was a man I definitely would have dated in my past life. Heck, I wanted to date him in my current life, but I’d been taught to sleep on important decisions, and that was what I would do. I’d sleep on it and decide in the morning whether my life could afford a boyfriend; because truth be told, no one could be trusted.

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