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The shivers roll over me in waves, my mind going blank, my body one hundred percent focused on the pleasure sweeping through me and nothing else. The waves take me under and I cling to him, shaking, crying out when he thrusts extra deep, my name on his lips as he goes still, just before his own orgasm takes over.
I hold him close, soothing him as he shudders and shakes above me, my hands running up and down his back. I’ve never felt this connected to another human being ever, and when he kisses me, I can tell.
He feels it too. The connection.
It’s undeniable.
* * *
I wakeup to soft lips on my forehead and a whispered goodbye, my eyes popping open, vision needing to readjust in the darkness to find Cam leaning over me, fully dressed.
Pushing my hair away from my face, I ask him, “Where are you going?”
“I have a game today.” His smile is rueful. “Gotta go, B. Get some real sleep for at least a couple of hours.”
“No. Stay with me.” I sit up, reaching for him, and he comes to me, sweeping me into a hug, my bare torso pressing against his T-shirt. He’s warm and firm and I wish he was still naked with me, but I understand. He needs rest.
And we haven’t been doing any real resting since he came over last night.
“Can’t.” He leans in and gives me a kiss. “But come to the game later, okay? We can meet up after.”
“We can?” I sound hopeful. Way too hopeful, really. Like some sort of dumb fangirl or worse…a groupie.
“Definitely. Come to Logan’s. We’ll be there after the game. Hopefully celebrating.” He smiles, kisses me one more time and then he’s gone.
I fall back asleep the moment he’s gone, not waking up until I hear a knock on my door before one of my roommates barges into my room. I crack open one eye to see it’s Rita, standing by my bed with her hands on her hips, studying me.
“Are you naked, Blair?”
I slide farther under the covers, praying nothing was on display while I was sleeping. Rita doesn’t need to see my bare ass. “Go away.”
“Did you have a guy over last night? Oh my God, you DID. Cheyenne!” Rita is screaming, so I tuck my comforter around my head to block the sound. “Get in here! We need to question Blair.”
“Please don’t question me,” I croak from beneath the covers, hoping they’ll leave me alone.
But no such luck. Within seconds, Cheyenne is in my bedroom too, and I peek over my covers to see her completely dressed and ready for her day, munching on an everything bagel slathered with cream cheese.
“Blair.” Rita tries to tug on my comforter, but my grip is too firm. “Talk to us.”
“There’s nothing to tell,” I say from beneath the mound of covers.
“There so is. You’re naked under there. And I swear I could smell men’s cologne lingering in the air when I first woke up. You had a fine ass man in this house and you didn’t bother to tell us!” Rita sounds pissed. Excited but mad.
Yanking the covers down so only my head is visible, I contemplate my roommates, who are both watching me with curiosity lighting their eyes. They want all the scoop and normally I would spill every damn detail, but I don’t know…
Cam might not want me to. He hasn’t said anything about keeping us a complete secret, and he knows that would trigger me, but I don’t feel right blasting our—whatever it is we’re calling it—to my roommates. Not yet at least.
Though I suppose they do have some right to know who was in their apartment last night.
“Rita, leave her alone. Maybe she’s trying to keep it quiet for now. Doesn’t want to jinx anything.” The knowing look on Cheyenne’s face tells me she has her suspicions and they’re probably correct.
“Jinx what? The fact that she’s having sex with some random?” Rita yells.
“He’s not random,” I say. “Iknowhim.”
“How well?” Cheyenne asks.
“If it’s one of your brother’s teammates, I’m going to explode with jealousy,” Rita says.
