Me: Are you going to answer them, though?
Cameron: I think I’d rather show you.
Me: Well, you could have asked.
Me: But I’ll take that rain check you mentioned.
Me: Good night, Cameron.
Cameron: Good night, Lizzie.
Wow. I can’t believe I just did that. I feel like a sex goddess. Like I’m invincible. What a high.
Just as I set my phone down, there’s a new text message from a number I don’t know.
Unknown: Hey, it’s Reid. I hope you don’t mind, but I got your number from work. Definitely breaking all sorts of HIPAA laws with this, but I wanted to invite you to Cam’s welcome home party tomorrow night at Rangers at 6:00 p.m. All his family and friends will be there, and considering the way he looks and acts toward you, I’d say you at least qualify as a friend.
Me: Haha. I’d love to come. Thanks for the invite. I’ll see you tomorrow night.
I heard about this party around town, but I didn’t think anything of it, and I definitely didn’t think I’d get invited. Before Cameron moved back, I was just the next-door neighbor girl to him. Maybe friendly…but now, what are we?
I don’t expect Cameron to act anything but friendly toward me since we’ll be in public and whatever this is between us is new, but it will be nice feeling like we have our own little secret to everyone else. Okay, maybe not Reid. Or Morgan, because she’s onto us.
Maybe I should work on my poker face.
Still, there’s a nagging feeling in the back of my head.What if Cameron doesn’t want me there?Maybe I shouldn’t have accepted Reid’s invitation so easily.
To calm down my brain, I decide to wait and see if Cameron invites me. If he does, I’ll go. If he doesn’t, then I won’t. Simple as that.
But my heart hopes he will.
21
CAMERON
Wow.
Well, that whole fucking pep talk did absolutely nothing in helping me resist Lizzie. How did I go there with the intention of breaking things off but ended up in her pants?
I’m in no way complaining. At all. What just happened between us will be enough for me to jerk off to for months. It was amazing.
I feel like I’m on top of the world right now. Any on-the-fence feelings I had about this friends-with-benefits arrangement are gone—flew right out the window the moment I got my hands on Lizzie’s body. It was hard to resist her before, but with her right there and knowing she wanted this as much as me?
Downright impossible.
I still need to be careful with Lizzie, though. She confirmed how inexperienced she is tonight, which is exactly why I stopped things where I did. I want her to be completely comfortable with me when we take the next step. Especially after knowing how shit that first experience was for her. I want to find that asshole and show him how to treat a woman.
And maybe thank him too because I get to be the one to give her pleasure. It’s all mine.
I don’t know if I’ve ever been this excited over a girl before—or as hard as I was when I felt Lizzie’s pussy squeeze my fingers and heard her moan out her release. But then I fucking tasted her and almost came in my pants.
With Lizzie, it all felt so right and easy. So good and natural to praise and reassure her of how absolutely amazing she is while she was coming down from her orgasm.
I think she’s hiding a sex kitten inside too. Or maybe she just needed to be with the right person for her to feel comfortable enough to let it out. After the text messages we just exchanged and the fact that I came all over my hand in bed like a teenage boy proves that.
She may have gotten me off faster than any woman before her and I couldn’t even hear her voice or see her body.
That’s how powerful Lizzie Montgomery is.