Free Facing Me by Cat Mason Page A

over Henry, going to town on his
cock, while Hunter is drilling her in the ass.  Nails clawing at Henry’s
chest while he attacks her mouth. “Get the hell over here brother.  I’m
not lastin’ much longer in her ass, but Henry here can go for fuckin’ days.”
    Something changes
in me, and I can’t follow through with the foursome my genius brother has
planned.  I’d rather go to bed with blue balls or yank one out, I can’t
bring myself to saddle up to this.  Visions of Camaron being put in this
position flood my head, the anger bubbling in my gut.  The thought of
sharing Camaron with another man makes me sick.  Just the thought that she
could move on and date makes me want to punch a hole in the wall.  My
libido is gone.  I know now that I’ll never be able to do this with them.  “I’ll
pass man.  I’m not into getting dick grazed by you or Henry tonight.” I
toss out, heading back down the hall after another beer.
    Not long after I
sit on the couch, Hunter walks out into the living area and flings open the
mini bar. “Big motherfucker and his need to keep all the goddamn pussy for
himself.” He grumbles, “I guess I won’t be getting another go at that bitch,
Henry just claimed her.”  He whines in disbelief. “That sorry bastard and
his enormous girthy tow hitch has once again stolen my pussy for the night.”
    “You’ll get over
it.” I reply when he flops into the chair. “Big Man needs love too.”
    Hunter just
rolls his eyes, “Whatever.  He’s always stealing my bitches.”
    Katheryn is
moaning so loud that it’s echoing off the walls. “Well, so much for sleepin’
tonight.” I mutter, flipping off the hallway. “Let’s go and beat on Daisy and
Gray’s door.  If I’m not gettin’ any, neither is he.” I huff, hoping it is
a good excuse to maybe talk to Daisy about all this.  She gets it, maybe
she can give me some insight.  As always, she pegged it; fucking Cam out
of my system won’t work.  Hunter and I both jump up scrambling for clothes
then dive out the door.  “You got a song to sing through the door bro?” I
ask in the hallway outside their door.
    Hunter’s smile
spreads. “Oh, I have tons saved up for those two.” Lifting his hand he begins
beating on the door. “A poem for my spooners!” He shouts through the door.
“Roses are thorny…”
    “Roses are red,
you dumbass!” I shout, nudging him in the arm impatiently.
    Hunter looks at
me, “Is this your poem?  No.  Then shut the fuck up.” Turning back to
the door, he clears his throat loudly. “Roses are thorny…  Thorny rhymes
with horny…  Poems are hard, so am I… Open the door and suck my dick!” He
shouts.  
    The door flies open,
standing in front of us is an enormous, bald, black man that could give Henry a
run for his money. “You were sayin’?” He asks, arching his brow.
    Doubling over, I
laugh so hard it hurts.  “Yeah, Hunter, you were sayin’?”   

Chapter
Five
    Shaft Calling
    *Camaron*
    Spending time
with Luke is easy.  While I mend my heart and evolve into this new Cam, he
is there to encourage me. I stumble, but he is supportive and patient while I
find my footing.  Finally gaining ground, getting stronger every single
day; even when I saw the missed call from Aiden.  Out of all the people on
the bus, he was the last name I thought I’d ever see flash across my phone.
 
    The night of my
official first movie date night with Luke, I turned off my phone when he did.
 I haven’t heard from Aiden since leaving Minnesota, so why now?
 Since he didn’t leave a message, I try to tell myself it is probably just
an accident and let it go.  Besides, if it were an emergency, wouldn’t Daisy
be the logical person to call me?
    Honestly, I
should be pissed off that he even tried to call me in the first place.
  I did what he wanted right?  Aiden begged for me to tell him
that I loved him.  When I did that, he just sent me away.  I flew all
the way there just