Apologies and Honesty

Rideten, Present time

“Aislen,” Cameron coaxed Aislen out of sleep. She fought and succeeded at opening her eyes to find him leaning over her, with the light behind his head causing his curls to look like a halo. She smiled and reached up to touch his cheek.

“So pretty,” she told him. “Makes me want to lick you. I remember when you turned up on my porch all sweaty and there was this droplet of sweat which was making it’s way down here,” she trailed her fingers down the column of his throat to his collar bone. “I wanted to catch it on my tongue.”

Cameron’s cheeks pinked and he ducked his chin to his chest, but his cheeks lifted with his grin. “Is that right?” He prompted her. “Which time was that? The time I fucked you on the porch?”

“You fucked her on the porch?” Rhett draped himself onto the bed next to Aislen. “Where was I during this?”

“Probably at work,” Cameron said.

“Typical,” Rhett grumbled. “Everyone thinks that it’s the lawyer who does the craziest hours, but it’s really