“So, you’ve been dwelling a life stuffed with experiences since we separated, huh?”

And right here we go.

I exhale a pointy breath. “Oh, come on, Cal. Don’t flip that into one thing. You understand what I imply—”

“Have you ever?”

“Haven’t you? I do recall Fox mentioning one thing about you spread-eagle with some beefcake.”

She rolls her eyes. “He was simply messing with you, Boxcar. Don’t flip this round. What number of ladies have you ever connected with?”

I fall on my palms and rub the warmth rising in my cheeks earlier than combing my fingers by way of my hair. “Caleb…” I heave a annoyed sigh. “It actually doesn’t matter to me in case you’ve been with different males—”

“Boxcar.”

And there’s the tone. That rage-fueled growl from the again of her throat. It’s the sexiest factor on this planet except it’s directed at you. Then, it’s downright scary.

“I don’t know,” I spit out, stalling.

I shut my eyes, looking out my head for the proper response to get me out of admitting to my epic dry spell, however the fact is all I’ve. Then once more, I’ve by no means been capable of muster any kind of superior cognitive perform after an orgasm. Particularly not one I shot down Caleb Fawn’s throat.

She sighs with annoyance. “Don’t overlook to hold the one, Field.”

Panic rises in my chest. “Like, one or two—”

“One or two?”

“I don’t actually preserve observe,” I lie, avoiding her eyes.

I can really feel her firing daggers at me, however I actually don’t wish to admit the reality. I don’t wish to admit that I haven’t gotten laid in virtually two years as a result of I’m so hung up on her that the concept of being close to one other girl makes my pores and skin crawl.

Caleb slides up and about however by the point I understand she’s transferring, she’s already out of my attain.

“Wait, Caleb…”

She bends over to seize her shirt off the ground. “It is best to go.”

I arise and step nearer to her. “Now, maintain on. Go forward, Caleb. Your flip.”

“My flip?”

“Yeah,” I say. “What number of males have been on this mattress since we separated?”

“Field…”

“Inform me in regards to the beefcake. What’s his signal?”

She scoffs and rolls her eyes to date again I feel she would possibly lose them. “Simply overlook it, Boxcar.”

I stare at her, refusing to blink as she pulls her shirt over her head. It wasn’t my intention to check notches on our bedposts however she’s the one who began this.

“Caleb, what number of?”

“I don’t should reply that.”

“Oh, however I did?”

Her jaw flexes and purple clouds fill her cheekbones. She’s pissed and that’s nice, however this double commonplace shit isn’t going to fly.

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