Chapter 37

• JAMIE
• I stare at Hank’s retreating back and keep waiting for him to turn around and tell me this has all been a horrible joke and that he is actually going to fuck me and make me his woman. When the seconds tick by and he still doesn’t show, I let out an angry huff and fall back onto the bed.
• God, I can’t believe that just happened. When I’d woken up to see him standing at the end of my bed, I’d thought I was just having another fantasy about him, but that was so much better than anything I could possibly dream up. Just the thought of how good his mouth felt on my pussy has me rubbing my thighs together in need. If he thinks he can blow me off this easily, he’s got another thing coming.