Steaming Love

myself out of bed, already knowing who brewe

," Cam announces as I step into t

I mutter, accepting the m

ere?" I ask, wrapping my

cross from me. "Someone forgot to text when she got home, so

e, tying my hair

ng at my neck. My hand instinctively flie

ng up from his seat and moving toward me. I s

arts, there's n

a man-which can also mean you took my advice and had sex!"

h thing," I d

en I see one, babe, and that's

t make-out session with a man last n

oo... who gave y

bee

it was Sam!" he gasps, droppin

m insulted that you t

stly. "So are you gonna tell me o

my dear," I tease, st

ot still mad about the

t... offended," I

it was!" he pleads,

? I'm your best friend!" he

y?!" I yell, dropping face-fi

before I feel the bed

ezes my legs an

u embarrass

in the arms of a man

ion with a stranger. I was even

la

about that? What should I do then, seeing as I had a one-

and rest my h

now. I jus

we don't do these things now, wh

g to stop being a

he shouts, and

o's the mystery man?

answer, an

ng," he says,

ke my

tunt guys we love drooling ov

w. And he wasn

nor characte

ike, real

don't tell me it

ury my head u

? Was it good? I mean-this is huge! You went from ditching your

? At least t

h, letting my head f

ng to do?" he asks,

I'm still too

olling. "Are yo

You won't, s

relationship with his female

op

ionships don't last long. And-whoa-look at this sh

it

rmation, thank you

, locking his phone. "Now, once a

for a long mo

y? I don