A stranger in my home

"So, this is where the infamous one-night stand, Jordan Sanders lives?"

"Again, how the fuck did you get in here?"

"Don't worry about that. I have my ways."

"This is trespassing."

"But what are you going to do? Besides, this place doesn't have much. It's... filthy." Cameron said, leaning his head to the side.

"You little fucker, because of you I can't get a job anywhere in the country and now you break into my place and give nasty remarks about how I live."

"If you hate it so much, please leave. Because you sure as hell aren't welcomed here."

Cameron gave an exaggerated laugh.

"Relax chick. I'm just here on a friendly visit."

"We aren't friends."

"We could be. I won't lie the little hit-and-run person that you are have spiked my interest."

"Leave."

"Make me."

I ran a hand through my hair, thinking about what I could have done to have a man like this on my back.

"Listen, I'