gotta talk. Now.” I bite out, yanking her
arm. Gray’s eyes snap to mine, letting me know that I better watch my
ass. “You have some explaining to do. Then you can tell me who the fuck
that is because it sure isn’t the same woman I’ve had haunting me all this
time.” Henry hits the button on the elevator at the end of the hall to take Cam
downstairs. “I want this Cam even more.” I grin, my eyes lock on her until the
elevator closes. When I meet Daisy’s eyes, she is smiling.
“Welcome back,
Aiden, I’ve missed you too.” She says, kissing my cheek. “You’ve been fucked up
in that head of yours way too long. Glad to see you’ve finally got you’re
shit figured out.”
You have no idea
Daisy; now, if only Cam would see it and give me another shot.
After talking
everything out with Daisy, she assures me that she has a plan. Yeah…heard
that one before. Unfortunately, I have nothing better in mind.
For the first time in my life, I’m willing to let Daisy have control of this
situation. Surprising isn’t it? Here I am, slumped into a
booth at a fucking nightclub, nursing my beer, while my woman is dancing with
Chase’s fucking brother. “Who the hell invited this fuckin’ cum-twat?” I ask
Gray, irritably.
“Daisy invited
Chase and Camaron for you two pricks. The guy, Luke, did my ink in
Vegas. He’s alright.” Gray shrugs, his eyes never leave Daisy who is
dancing with Chase. Sure, he’s alright Gray. He isn’t trying to
fucking steal the woman who holds your heart.
Hunter slams his
glass on the table, “Well, if Tiger Lily isn’t puttin’ out, I’m goin’ to go see
about a pussy.” He says, when his eye catches something on the far side of the
room. “Time to bury my buzzard.”
I roll my eyes,
while my brother struts across the room toward a cluster of people at a corner
table. “One of these days, his buzzard is gonna get him in a shit load of trouble.”
I mumble; Gray nods in agreement. My eyes lock on Cam dancing; her hips
moving in time with the cum-twat while he looks around the bar. His arms
possessively wrapped around her waist, though, he watches other chicks dance
around them. Literally flirting with bitches when they dance around them;
all while dancing with Cam. My Cam.
My blood is damn
near boiling when he leans into her ear, whispering something. Cam nods
and watches the joker walk over and begin dancing with some redhead that has
nothing on Cam. This dude is absolutely brainless. Who would leave
Cam’s side for some second rate whore? This bitch has no shame either;
grinding all over his junk, Cam laughs and walks down the hall to the bathroom.
This is my
chance.
“I gotta piss.”
I blurt, jumping to my feet.
“I bet.” Gray
teases.
When I reach the
outside of the bathroom door, I lean against the wall and wait. I shove
my hands in my pockets, debating my next move. Camaron was never that
flamboyant with me. She liked keeping herself hidden; although I
disagreed, I let her have that. Until it came to her leaving me; just to
avoid the chance of the spotlight catching her. Her twisted thinking
about herself crushed me more than anything, until I pushed her out of my life.
If I had thought I was broken before, this put a whole new meaning to the
word. Well, this time if I have to pry Luke off of her, okay. So be
it; she’s mine. I just need to remind her, and I will. Today in the
office, she fucked with me, I know it. Toying with me. The thought
makes me smile. Playful bitch. I can’t wait to see what she is
capable of now that she’s pulled her head out of her ass and sees a fraction of
how fucking amazing she is.
The door opens,
giving me a full view of Cam when her eyes hit mine. I wait for her to
say something, but she doesn’t speak. The damn vixen winks at me then
starts up the hall. “Cam…” I start, desperate for her to say anything.
She is going back to him.
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