Chapter 44

Life Lessons According to Camryn:

Flying into a rage only forces a bad landing.

She couldn't have been any clearer. Come tomorrow, this was over.

Troy's body didn't get the memo. Neither did his heart, but he'd worry about that later. For now, for tonight, he had her.

And his anger.

His temper hadn't subsided one iota. He'd tried to breathe. He'd tried to walk away. Instead, all he got was a raging erection.

His hands dove into her hair, his kiss swallowing her whole.

Not enough.

"You frustrate the hell out of me, Cam."

One long leg wrapped around his waist. "Good. We're even."

Without finesse, he lined himself up and drove inside her. So tight. So hot. She ground against him, crying out, and he almost didn't get his hand over her mouth in time. They weren't alone in the house and guests were right outside. He wanted to make love to her at home, in his bed, if for no other reason than to hear her come without restraint.