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I sat up in the bed and reached on the floor, then pulled the sheet up and over me, because I saw the look in Cam’s eyes when he stared in my direction.“You could have told me who you were.I don’t like men who deceive me.”Oh fuck me, and just when I thought we were getting along well.

“In my defense, I didn’t deceive you.I didn’t want someone who looked at me and was a groupie of some sort, and all they wanted to do was to say they’d slept with me.I have over six million followers and I had an image to protect, and a new job where I’m being paid loads of money to do what I enjoy.”I tried to explain and hoped he’d understand.

“Do I look like I’m a teenager.A groupie?I think that’s what you said.I’m a mature man, not like some of your young men I’m sure you’ve been fucking.”He hit below the belt.I hadn’t had a man in years.All I’d been doing was working and making videos collecting money and paying my mother’s bills and mine.I wanted to confess, but didn’t.

“Why would I do something like that?”Cam said.“I have too much to lose by admitting that I had an affair with you.”That didn’t make me feel any better.I got the impression this was going down the wrong road and it was.

Cam glared at me with a sigh, then turned, and mumbled, “I’m going to take a shower and when I come out I’m leaving for the airport.I have meetings tomorrow, you can wait here, and the limo will take you to the airport, and my jet will fly you to wherever you have to go.”He strode into the ensuite and closed the door without looking me in the eyes.When he made that announcement I wanted to die.He could have at least met my gaze and seen that I was sorry.I must have meant little or nothing to him.I was officially a throwaway fuck.I could recognize that when I saw it.I’d been down that road many times.

Chapter 13

Sabastian

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“What the fuck!”I murmured.To me it was an innocent lie, but he appeared to have a problem with that, and the way he behaved I didn’t think I wanted to be here any longer anyway.I reached for the nearest towel, and wiped myself, then dressed.

Earlier I had brought a duffel bag with something to shave with and underclothes, and a suit bag to keep my pants, shirts, and jacket for my first day on my new job.All that had been inside my car.The other clothes, I didn’t need right away, and I had them shipped to Dallas to my new apartment.I reached for my things, and hurried out of the bedroom, but standing in the hall was this same dude, as if he was waiting on me.

When I passed him hurrying to get the fuck out of there, I narrowed my eyes and furrowed my brow, and glared at him if only to let him know I didn’t like him or appreciate what he’d done.You’d think he’d get the message.“Where are you going, Sabastian?”

Stopping in the hallway to answer his question, I said in a sour tone.“Why do you want to know?”Then, I continued on my way, and as I strode along to figure out how to get out of that maze of a hallway, I shot him a finger from behind my back.

He didn’t get the message and hurried and walked beside me.“Cameron is my friend, and he’ll be hurt if he discovers you’ve left him without saying goodbye.”I thought about what the guy had said.That wasn’t the Cam I’d come to love and know.It appeared when Cam said what he’d said to me, he didn’t care whether I left or not, and if he thought I was going to stay after what he’d implied, then he put little value on me, and I wouldn’t stay anyway.

“How do you know I didn’t say goodbye?”I turned to the guy for a moment and then continued walking.

“Because I’ve had experiences like that where I ran out in the middle of the night with my bags in my hand, and some cum in my hair.”He grinned and pointed.“Look in the mirror pretty boy.”

Stopping at the nearest mirror, I realized he was right, because when I reached for a strand of hair, sure enough there was Cam’s cum.I shook my head and offered a small grin to the mirror.He’d marked me.

“You really should take care of that first.There’s a restroom on your way out.If you need me to drive you somewhere, I will.But think about Cam before you leave.He didn’t mean what he said.”

“Who are you, his official spokesman?Or better yet, his cleaner.You’re here to clean up the scene of the crime.Hide his bad behavior?You know it’s a crime whatyoudid by outing me.”

“I’m no cleaner, just a good friend who wants the best for Cam.”

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