SundayThis is too good to be true. Like, for real. First of all, I just had one of the best lays in my entire life with this guy who looks like he is part caveman, part motorcycle magazine cover model. And now, despite being pissed at me for the whole bet thing, he’s going to give me the one thing I need to prove that I conquered him.
Well, conquered is pretty subjective, I suppose. In all honesty, I’m not entirely sure who, in this tangled mess of hotel bed sheets, really won over the other.
I clutch the charm to my bare chest, patting it gently with my fingertips. It was cash in my hand and a reward for a job well done. I wasn’t about to let this go until I absolutely have to. I even kept hold of it last night as I slept next to Bear. His large arm was draped around my hips, and his wa
