Page 61 of The Bachelor


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“Are you heading out too?”

I brought my drink up to my lips. “I’m going to finish this first.”

“Got it.” She grabbed her purse, pausing for a few seconds, and then she stood. “Until lesson three, I guess.”

There were so many things I could say.

So many orders I could give her.

And knowing how submissive she was, she’d follow through with each one.

It was safest to say, “I’ll be in touch.”

She smiled, a look of pure satisfaction on her face. “I can’t wait.” And then she disappeared from the dining room.

I drained the rest of the booze, my fists tight, my hard-on relentless.

I released my fingers to fish for my phone in my pocket.

I needed a fucking release.

I needed my best friend’s ear.

I pulled up Macon’s last text and started typing.

Me

Where are you?

Macon

At our favorite bar, my man.

Me

I’ll be there in twenty. Order me a drink, motherfucker.

I shoved my phone back in my pocket and grabbed Oaklyn’s drink, putting my lips on the glass, in the same place hers had been because her gloss had left a mark, and I let the rest of her vodka pour down my throat.

When I finished, I set the glass down and rubbed my fingers under my nose.

The ones that had been inside Oaklyn’s cunt.

And I took a long, deep inhale.

ELEVEN

Oaklyn

The first thing I did after walking out of the restaurant and getting into my car was take out my phone and search for my best friend’s name in the Contacts. Even though the drive back to my apartment would only take around twenty minutes, I didn’t want to do it alone. Not even with music blaring in the background and the windows down. Neither of those would get me out of my head.

A place that, after tonight, was extremely jumbled and messy.

A place that, after tonight, was filled with images of Camden’s hand and the intensity of his gaze and the smile that had tugged across his lips.

Feelings were shooting through me like fireworks.

I needed an escape.

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