To tell me what the hell you’ve been doing and who you’ve been doing it with.” His voice drops and he can’t keep the pain from bleeding through the anger. Cuz you’re killing me with the sad puppy face.”
He rolls his eyes and picks up the phone. Anal sex “Hey, Sam,” she says softly. Callie’s cell rings, nearly startling Sam right out of the bed. Her frustrated whimper makes him smile darkly as he slides off the bed. Her tone is odd. But he doesn’t connect. He doesn’t think he could handle the same thing with Callie. Now he really doesn’t know what to think. He picks up the phone and punches up her number in his contacts. The feel of her soft hands against his stomach adds to the inferno already burning inside him. “Hey, Sam,” she says softly. … “Tell me, Callie,” he growls. Are you sure? Leaning into her, he pushes her back onto the bed, landing on top of her. There’s no point in denying it. He leans down, mouth by her ear.
