Chapter 47

Cam’s relationship with Michael had opened avenues she hadn’t known were there and made her think as deeply as did Maggie’s psychiatric sessions. The whole concept for power and control that Michael’s sexuality brought with it was something that she found she wanted in a relationship, something that touched a deep, deep part of her.

Oh, Michael! Where are you when I need you?she thought. With a sigh of resignation, Cam took a clean soccer shirt and jeans from her dresser and went into the bathroom to take a shower. She’d go to the restaurant to get something to eat when she was finished.

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Cam glanced up at the clock—4:57. This was going to be another long day. The shower had given her a lift and woken her up, but that was three hours ago and now the effects of the shower were beginning to fade.

She yawned as she sipped her soda, a change from the usual scotch.

“Want something to wake you up?” Ralphie asked.