Chapter 37: I Can't Say No To You

Owen

"Calling Owen Cunningham. Come back Owen Cunningham. Over."

I chuckle. I had no idea she’d like those damn walkie talkies as much as she does.

"Owen here. Over."

"Cami here. Wondering if you’re interested in a little benefits action."

That’s another thing I’ve been surprised (very pleasantly) about. She has a sexual appetite that’s never satisfied.

"You didn’t say over."

"Sex or not? Over."

"When have I ever said no? Over."

"Good point. On my way. Over."

I’m naked and waiting in bed for her when she comes barreling through the door less than four minutes later. And, bless her, she must have been ripping off her clothes as she came up the stairs because by the time she makes it to me, she’s only in her bra, yoga pants and those cute as hell fuzzy socks she can’t seem to go a day without wearing.