All Chapters of The Fated Fake Marriage: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“What the heck” She pauses for a moment. “Did you tell him about Owen?”I scrunch my face up. “Erm. No, not yet.” I wince.“Ashley, what the hell are you doing?”“Oh, Jen, I just want him to get to know me before I tell him I have a son.”“Why?”“Because it’s going to change the whole dynamic and I will become someone’s mom to him. I won’t matter anymore.”“You don’t know that.”“I kind of do,” I mutter sadly. “Look, I’ll tell him as soon as we get back on Monday. Jen, when have I ever had the opportunity to go away with a dreamy guy for a fun weekend with no strings attached?”“This is true,” she mutters, distracted.“Do you think it’s bad if I hold out until Monday? I mean… who knows, we might not even hit it off and it won’t matter anyway.”“Again, true.”I blow out a deflated breath as I turn a full circle, looking at the dresses on the racks. “I’ve got to find a date dress and there is literally nothing anywhere.” I sigh.“Hmm, look at that little dress shop near the coffee place

Hearing her call me baby sets me into overdrive and I start to slam her onto me without thinking about the consequences.“Ahh,” she cries out.We get into a rhythm and I watch her perspiring breasts bounce up and down as she rides me. What a beautiful fucking sight. I can feel every muscle deep inside of her. This tight thing she has going on is driving me wild.“Cam, I’m going to come. I can’t hold it, baby,” she whimpers.That’s my green light. I can go. I start to lift and really hit her hard, and she screams out as her orgasm rips through her. I lift her at a racer’s pace, and holy fuck, I can’t get deep enough.I can’t get close enough.I want more, so much more.The orgasm rips though me and I cry out. For the first time in my life I actually come inside of a woman…and it’s perfect. Just like she is.“What will it be?” The bartender asks.“Bloss?” I ask.“Erm...” She peruses the cocktail menu. “I’ll have a Margarita, please.”“And I’ll have a Blue Label Scotch on the rocks.”I s

“Really?” I frown. Jeez.He shakes his head. “Nope. I’ve had to be too gentle with you so far.”I widen my eyes. “Hasn’t felt very gentle.”“It has been.” His dark eyes drop to my lips and I feel the alcohol start to heat my body.“How rough can it get?” I whisper.“Rough.” His hand goes under the table and he slides it up my thigh, trailing beneath my dress. He slips his finger into the side of my panties, and slides it though my flesh.My eyes close. Jesus. Public place, hot man, inebriated, and getting fingered in public. What fucking next?“I haven’t introduced you to my kink yet.” He smiles as he slides a finger in, and I clench in appreciation.“What would that be?” I whisper as his fingers gently probe my lips.“Public fucking and bondage.”He pushes another finger in and I clench. “Does this count as an initiation?” I breathe.I start to feel my body pulse as his fingers work my flesh.“Maybe,” he breathes, and his eyes begin to glaze over. He gets this look in his eye when he

15I walk down the aisle of the plane as I head back to our seat. We’re midway through our flight back to Los Angeles. Cameron is sitting with his head against the seat, and he smiles sexily as I approach, patting his knee.I feel my heart flutter. Lately, that seems to be a common occurrence. Just one look from him sets me into schoolgirl raptures. As I approach our seat, he pats his knee again and I bend to kiss him gently. “I can’t sit on your knee,” I whisper as I look around.“Who says?” he grumbles as he pulls me down. “This isn’t coach. We can do what we want here.”He lays me across lap with my feet on my seat, and then he shakes out the blanket and covers us both. I smile as I curl into him and his warm arms come around me before he softly kisses my temple. “That’s better,” he whispers.I smile against his chest and snuggle into him. He smells so damn good, and he’s right, being this close is much better.We laughed, we danced, we made love, and we fucked like animals in New

In the end there was nothing he could do, and it was the nurses who urged him to stop.With his gloves in his hand, he approaches Elsie and hangs his head. He says something and then her hands fly over her mouth in shock. She drops her head and burst into tears. Cameron takes her into his arms and holds her for an extended time. My tears break the dam and roll down my face. I glance around to see Amber and Scott in tears as they watch, also.This isn’t how it is supposed to go.This isn’t how things are supposed to go.Two senior nurses, who had been waiting in the wings, approach them and pry her from Cameron’s arms to take over and usher her down to an office.Cameron falls into a seat in the corridor, and with his elbows in his knees and still dressed in his scrubs, he hangs his head.Oh God. He’s devastated.His pain is palpable.His partner, the other surgeon, walks around the corner after obviously hearing what has happened. He puts his hand on Cameron’s shoulder in sympathy and