I look like the new kid on the block.
Liam smirks, noticing my observation, and pushes away from the table.“Let’s go grab some new digs for you on the way out.”
“Make sure you get everything you need from Thomas,” Josh calls as we head out.
“You got it, boss.”Liam opens the door.“Nothing like diving in the deep end on day one.”
“Could’ve been worse.”I grin.“Something could’ve blown up.”
“Day’s not over yet, brother.”
CHAPTER SIX
CAYLEE
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My eyes blink openbefore my alarm goes off, and it’s not because it was a deep, healthy sleep.I spent hours dreaming about Jake.
We weren’t strolling through a park or at the movies.We weren’t dining in Paris or skiing in Switzerland.We were in bed—how surprising—and his face was between my thighs.
I’m soaked.
I’m soaked, horny and annoyed.
How can I still be so attracted to a man who was sleeping with me while seeing another woman?I’ll tell you what I am, or at least should be, and that’s ashamed.
Ashamed of myself.
Where is my damn self-worth?
I let out a sigh and reach for my vibrator, almost as if it’s a chore that I need to get over and done with, then turn it on.
As I press it to my clit and slide it through my juices, I close my eyes.
Jake’s large shoulders and bulky arms come into view, and the memory of his tongue flicking across my nub returns with force.
