Chapter 2Cammy woke up slowly, sore between her thighs from the intense pounding she took and with a deep ache in her shoulder from His teeth. The graphic events of the night before came rushing back to her as she lay safely in his powerful arms, he really wasn’t kidding when he said the fuck of her young life. Here though, quietly laying with his strong arms protectively, perhaps possessively wrapped around her, she felt...

He sat at the bar, smoking a cigarette and drinking the terrible excuse for Scotch the bartender had served him. He was on his fourth, but who was counting. He looked down the bar at the skinny little emo chick that was giving him the eye and thought to himself that she might be fun for a night or three and wondered if she just liked older guys like him because of his experience or if she had daddy issues.He signaled the...