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Stepping back, I open the door and see him there, still in his uniform.
“Why are you here, Sheriff?” I ask in a snarky tone.
He frowns. Do I care? Nope. Am I acting like a brat? Maybe. They freaking left me without a word; I have every right to be pissed at them.
I felt used and ashamed when I woke alone in his bed, the scent from them both surrounding me. It both aroused me and hurt my heart sensing them.
“Can I come in?”
“Why?” I ask, tilting my head.
“What do you mean, why? Because I want to come in and see my girl after a shit long-ass day at work.”
I can’t stop the scoff that slips past my lips at his statement. His girl? Bullshit. Why do men think they can just use women and not have to face the consequences?
Crossing my arms over the front of my body, like a shield so to speak, I pop a hip showing some sass to this man who thinks he can fuck and run. Who thinks he can make me feel special and be a part of his and his boyfriend’s relationship. They made me feel like they wanted me between them, but all they wanted was to have a woman, any woman, between them.
“I don’t think that is a good idea, Sheriff. You both got what you wanted; you do not have to try so hard anymore.” His brow dips, deepening his frown.
“What are you talking about? We got what we wanted? What?”
Shaking my head, I grip the door frame and try to close it some as I speak.
“I woke up alone in your bed, Sheriff.”
“First off, stop fucking calling me Sheriff. It is Cal to you, and you fucking know it. He steps into my house, pushing the door open, not giving me the opportunity to stop him. He backs me up, closing the door with his foot as I back away from him.
The look in his eyes tells me that he is not happy with me right now. Well, I am not happy with him either.
“I think we are beyond the formalities, aren’t we? It was my cock that you rode last night. It was my tongue in your pussy.” He closes the gap and presses me against the wall.
My head bangs gently against it, my lips parting in shock, so Cal dives in, crashing his mouth to mine. His tongue moves between my lips, tasting me and licking at the inside of my mouth, making me moan.
Fuck me, this man can kiss.
He makes my knees go weak and my pussy flood.
My hands slip up to his chest and I push at him, moving him back, breaking the kiss.
“You do not get to come into my home, kiss me and throw around dirty words, and think that I will forget that you both left me this morning. That freaking hurt, and I felt ashamed, Cal. You used me for some twisted porn game that you and Maverick are playing,” I snap at him.
His eyes shoot open and he steps back from me like I have slapped him.
“Is that what you think? After everything we said to you. After everything we did to you. Fucking hell, Darcy, last night was fucking amazing and I know that both Maverick and I loved every second of it.”
“Then why did I wake up alone? Why have I not heard from either of you? A fucking note or text would have stopped all of this,” I shout at him, my body shaking as my anger grows.
I freaking hate feeling like this and I know that some people will think I am overreacting, but I have had enough of men thinking I am not good enough for them. I am tired of being used.
He pinches the bridge of his nose, sighing.
“I was called in this morning, another robbery. This time they hurt the shop owner. I left you both in my bed, and it was so fucking hard to leave because you both looked perfect in my bed. Maverick said that he left you a note.”
Shaking my head, images of the room flash through my mind as I contemplate whether I missed a note, but I cannot recall seeing one; however, I was overcome with anger at the time, and it's possible that I overlooked one.
“I didn’t see a note, Cal.”
“Bedside table, a book,” he edges.
