CALEB’s POV
“It was good,” I replied finally. Don’t get me wrong. I loved to brag about a good fuck but I decided on sparing Miggy the juicy details as Samantha was right here with us and she seemed so uncomfortable and bothered.
“Are you going to see her again?” Miggy mumbled, deeply frowning while reading the label of the beer he was drinking.
“I don’t think so…” I shrugged my shoulders.
“But why?” at this point, I was starting to regret this conversation. Sam looked like she was on the verge of crying. Miggy just couldn’t stop asking. The hell!
“That’s the point of one-night stands, Migs,” I said in a firm tone, letting Sam know that I didn’t want to be with her again. Really? “You don’t see the person ever again. I’d know, I’ve had a ton of these.”
He huffed. “I don’t know, all those rules sound like bullshit to me. If you enjoyed last night so much, why don’t you contact her again?” he paused as I stared at Sam, silently waiting for her to stop her boyfriend.