Chapter 29: Ten Minute Guy

Owen

"Well, that was embarrassing," I admit. But really, it’s not my fault that she has a magical mouth and hands.

"You lasted a minute and fourteen seconds longer than I did."

I bark out a laugh, lie back, and hold her close. I rub her back, her body turned to me with her breasts pressed against my side and her thigh draped over mine. It’s intimate and I can’t say a single bad thing about it.

I’m actually a little impressed that I lasted as long as I did. It was a test, for sure. She’s so pretty. Smells so lovely. Feels so amazing.

I could easily see myself falling and I don’t know her that well.

Which is going to change.

After I get the energy because apparently I’m a ten minute guy and that’s all I’ve got in me before I need a nap.

It could be that I spent the last three days working my ass off so I wouldn’t barge through Cami’s door. And now, I’m equally glad and pissed that I didn’t do just that.