“Traitor,” I mumbled under my breath.
“Don’t be mad because he likes me better,” Kamden chuckled.
I swayed to the bedroom, opening the door. I removed my dress and dropped it in the
closet with the other dry-cleaning clothes I needed to take care of tomorrow. I walked to the
dresser drawer and picked out tights, a big t-shirt, and underwear. Opening the bathroom door, I
placed my clothes on top of the toilet, turning to pull the shower door open. Once the water
heated up, I stepped inside and decided to wash my hair at the same time. I grabbed the towel
and oatmeal soap to wash my body when I felt a breeze from the door opening, and Kamden
stepped inside, naked.
“Let me wash your hair, baby, since I f****d it up,” Kamden chortled.
“Since I f****d it up,” I muttered, repeating his words, and he laughed even harder.
“I love your hair,” Kamden said.
“Thank you,” I responded.
He squeezed the conditioner in his hand, rubbed it together, and scrubbed his hands
through my hair, making me feel cared for—a foreign feeling outside of what I got from my
family.
“Josie won’t bother you anymore, I promise.”
“You sure promise a lot of stuff.”
“What she said about your ex, is it true?” Kamden questioned.
“No, he’s tried to get back with me, but I told him I’ve moved on,” I answered as I turned
the water off then adjusted around to face him.
Kamden grasped me around my waist while I leaned into him, running a finger across his
bottom lip. He opened his mouth and took my finger inside, biting it gently. Wanting to show
him that he wasn’t the only one who could cause a craving when he was away, I slid down
slowly and lifted his d**k as it twitched at my touch. Kamden let out a low groan as I took his
erection in my mouth all the way to the back of my throat. He shattered into millions of pieces as