Twenty-Seven
Cameo
We don’t get to leave after our talk, but when I woke up this morning, Sager had our bags packed and was sitting on the couch talking to G when I walked into the room.
“We shouldn’t be gone long. I just need you or one of the guys to watch the gym and teach my classes for a few days.” He pauses, and I can’t help but grin at him. When he notices me, he grins and waves me over to him. Pulling me into his lap, he wraps his arm around my belly, his hand rests on the side of it as the baby kicks.
“Yeah, that’s fine. I’ll pay you whatever you want.” He pauses again before continuing, “Thanks man, I owe you one.” After they say goodbye, he tosses his phone on the couch next to us.
“You almost ready to head out?”
I’m sure the look on my face right now is priceless. I jump out of his lap and rush toward the bedroom.
“No, I need to shower and get ready!” I slam the bathroom door shut behind me and hurry as fast as my pregnant ass can to get undressed and in the shower. As I turn the water on, the door to the bathroom opens, and Sager comes strutting in the bathroom like he’s the hottest thing in the world. Who am I kidding, he is. His fingers are on the button of his jeans, and I forget how to even breathe as he starts to undo them and push them down his thighs.
His dick springs out, and I’m too far in lust to even realize I thought about the word dick.
“You see something you like, babe?” he asks as he gets closer to me.
I nod my head, unable to say a word. As he gets closer, he reaches out and grabs the bottom of his shirt, tugging it up and over my head effortlessly.
After he tosses it into the laundry basket that I insisted we get so there weren’t clothes all over the floor, he pulls the curtain back and helps me into the shower.
The feel of the warm water feels amazing on my skin, and when he steps in behind me, I’m moved out from under the stream. It doesn’t take him long to wrap his arm around me and pull me into him, back under the stream of the water.
His hands slide up and down my body, and it doesn’t take him long to growl out his first instruction. “Hands on the wall, I want you to show me that beautiful pussy.”
A little moan slips from my throat because I love when he gets all bossy like that. I do as he says and he runs his hands down my back, and he grips my hips. His mouth moves across my skin and as soon as he sucks my girly bits into his mouth, my back arches and my eyes squeeze shut.
“God,” I moan as he starts to work me over. Every little suck and nibble has me moaning and breathing hard. He slips a finger inside of me and starts to work me like that for a few minutes, his tongue moving to that place that I’ve never let anyone touch before.
Looking over my shoulder at him, I see the look on his face as he watches me and probes my backside with his tongue. When he pushes his tongue in a little, I yelp and try to pull away, but it’s no use. He’s holding me right there as he continues to use his tongue.
After a few seconds, it starts to feel good, and I let the tension melt from my body as he continues to work me over. When I can’t take it anymore, I grab one of my nipples and squeeze it between my fingers. Every inch of my body comes alive, and I’m crying out my release in seconds.
As I’m coming down from my orgasm, Sager steps up behind me, and I feel him probing my entrance. He slowly pushes the head of himself into me, and I let out a breathy sigh. His hands stay on my hips as he starts to move. Each thrust of his hips has me bracing myself for impact. His grunts fill the shower and with each of his thrusts, I push back into him.
He moans out my name, and I know he’s getting close. The sound of his hand cracking against my ass is heard before I feel it and I whimper something unintelligible out.
I will never get tired of this man. Not for the rest of my days and I am so glad that he’s mine.
He reaches around and rubs me between my thighs, and my legs start to shake, and we both come together.
His lips trail over my skin as he places light kisses on me and pulls me back into his chest. “I love you, Cameo.”
I melt a little inside and whisper back, “I love you, Sager.”
Once he pulls out of me, we spend the rest of our time in the shower actually showering. By the time we get on the road, I’m already whining about being hungry and having to pee. Sager just gives me the stink eye and I grin back at him.
“I told you to pee before we left.”
I roll my eyes at him. It’s such a parent thing to say, and right now, I’m getting a little hangry so I don’t want to hear his bitching.
“I did. I have to pee again.”
He just shakes his head and continues driving for another ten minutes before he says an exit that we can stop at. When he pulls into the parking lot of an old crusty diner, I wrinkle my nose, and he gets out without saying a word. I watch him walk around the car and open my door for me. Reaching a hand in, I take it and let him help me out of the car.
“This place is…” I trail off as I scan the parking lot. There is a ton of old beat up cars, and the weeds are pretty overgrown.
“It’s the best breakfast ever. So stop being judgmental and get your sexy ass inside so I can feed you and we can get back on the road.”
Instead of saying anything else, I take his hand and let him lead the way.
When we walk through the door, it catches me by surprise. The place is decorated in a fifties theme, and the booths look worn and comfortable. Sager leads me toward the bathroom and waits for me by the door as I take care of business.
As I walk back out, I see him talking with an older waitress. They are both smiling, and when I walk over to him, he wraps his arm around me pulling me into his side.
“Amelia, this is my fiancée, Cameo. Cam, this is Amelia.” I give her a polite smile, unsure of how they know each other so well.
“Oh wow, it is so great to meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you over the last few months. This one couldn’t stop going on and on about you. Such a pretty little thing.” She smacks Sager in the stomach and grins. “He never told me how pretty you were. You are practically glowing.”
I feel my skin blush at the compliment, and instantly my hand goes to my stomach. Every time someone has said I was glowing, I get weird and touch my belly. It’s some weird thing that I always do even if I don’t realize it.
“Thank you,” I murmur. Plus, I’ve never been good with compliments. Sager has known that for a while now.
“How far along are you?” she asks as she shows us to a table.
“Six months.”
Her attention moves to Sager and she scolds him. “You didn’t tell me you were going to be a daddy.” He gives her that sexy little grin that melts the panties off of every woman in the vicinity.
“My bad. I at least told you about Cameo.” He winks at me and pulls my chair out for me. I take a seat, and she shakes her head at him.
“If your mother was still alive, she’d skin your hide.”
“True, but Amelia, you and I both know she would be happy as hell.”
She gives us a huge grin and nods her head. “Yes, she would. She would have loved to see you so happy.”
Amelia sets down two glasses of water and walks away with a huge smile on her face. Looking over at Sager, I try to figure him out. He has never really talked about his parents before, but then again, I’ve never asked for more.
Part of me thought that asking would only make things, I don’t know, more real. “I thought you were cut off.” He nods his head solemnly.
“My father and step-monster cut me off. My mother was nothing like them. I didn’t even know that the step-monster wasn’t my mother until about five years ago. I came into this diner and took a seat. The woman who waited on me was my real mother.” He gets a sad look on his face as he continues.
“She had me when she was eighteen and my father, the bastard he was, took me and told her to get lost. He married Kendra soon after and I was told she was my mother. As soon as I walked into this diner and saw her, I felt like I knew her. It was bizarre, but I didn’t question it. I got to know her instead.”
Two plates are set in front of us, and Amelia says, “The day she saw you in this place was the happiest of her life. She hated herself for letting your father take you away but knew that she couldn’t provide for you like he could. Getting you back at the end of her life was the best gift she could have ever asked for.” She pats Sager’s shoulder, and he gives her a sad smile.
“And Amelia here is like the second mother I never had. She got to listen to me vent about you since day one.”
I can’t help but laugh at that and she chuckles too. When she walks away, I reach across the table and take his hand in mine. “You never told me this.”
He shrugs, not really saying much about it. “I mean, there wasn’t a whole lot to say. I came here when I needed to vent. Amelia and I would sit at this table for hours talking about you, about my mom, and about life in general.”
I feel my nose start to tingle and then tears start to fill my eyes.
“Don’t cry, babe.” He scoots his chair over to me, and I end up crying on his shoulder while people just stare. I don’t even have to look up to know that they are watching us. “I love you, and she would have loved you too.”
I sniff a few times before wiping my eyes. Looking up at him, he’s got a reassuring smile on his face, and I am glad that he is the stronger one. I would never be able to do it.
“Now eat so I can get you to Vegas and a second ring on your finger.”
A squeal erupts behind us and arms are wrapped around the both of us.
“You didn’t say you were getting hitched!?” I look at Amelia sheepishly when she pulls away. “Sager, your momma would have been so proud of the man you are.” She squeezes each of us and then wipes at her eyes before walking back toward the back of the restaurant.
I wipe my own eyes again before I start to dig into my food. The rest of our time in the diner is pretty quiet minus the small moans that come from my mouth as I savor the food. So freaking good.