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Chapter 11

Sabastian

Imust say, I didn’texpect Cam to have another man visit him in his hotel room, especially since I was there.I thought he had more control over his dating life.I must have given him more credit because I gave myself more credit as well, and I must have been full of myself to think because this handsome classy man looked at me and asked me to his room that I was all that.

He had a life before me and because I was wise enough to know this, I said, “I’ll go with you to your home for one day and then you will have to make sure I get to Dallas on time.Can you do this?”

“Of course, I can, I don’t make promises I can’t keep.”I took him at his word and that was how I ended up in this beautiful home in Riverside with a maid and cook that brought food to his bedroom.“I could get used to this,” I joked.

“Why not?All you have to do is say it, because I want you with me.”

“I was kidding.”

“I wasn’t,” Cam uttered softly.

“This doesn’t happen in real life.I must be dreaming...Ouch!You pinched me,” I yelled.

“That means you aren’t dreaming.”He crossed his arms and snickered.

“I don’t know about this.You might be a brute.I don’t know what I’m getting myself into, and you have a boyfriend.”

“You could be getting yourself into me permanently, and I don’t have any boyfriends or entanglements.”

“What do you call that dude named Kyle?”

“An unfortunate memory from my youth.”

“You’re still young and it seems memories appear to surface when you least expect.”Cam disregarded what I’d said, maybe because he didn’t want to have to explain.He must have known that he didn’t have to explain his friends to me, the same way I didn’t have to explain mine.

“So, now you see me as being young?”He sat with a smirk and his arms folded.

“Hold your horses, stud,” I said, placing my palm against his marvelous taut chest.Cam smiled, and I continued, “Not as young as I wished, but nevertheless, any man who could take me all night inside his body, with my stamina, and need for sex, is what I call youthful.Some—”

I stopped because I had a habit of sharing too much, and I was acting overly confident since he’d said he didn’t want to be alone.Robby once said to me, when he thought I’d asked for his advice, which I never did and wouldn’t.Of course he was speaking from his own experience and he should know.“Nothing can have a man turn away from you as quickly as telling him how many men you’ve fucked, or had fucked you.Or how many men ran from you the minute you revealed you had a skin disorder.”

I was sure when Robby said ‘skin disorder’ he was being polite.

Good advice, and sometimes you could learn from a clown, because I educated myself from Robby’s simple throwaway lines.That was how I learned to keep my mouth shut, and avoid being labeled a slut who would sleep with anyone.“Those labels stick with you for life,” he was proud to say, but he didn’t explain how he knew this.

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