Chapter 11
CHAPTER
ELEVEN
I’m hiding behind a thick tree with a lot of overgrown shrubs behind me, sweating my ass off, maniacally grinning to myself, knowing it was totally worth it.
I look down at my phone and double-check that I got the whole thing on video. Yep, clear as fuck, too.
I retrace my steps back to our campsite through the woods, ensuring I won’t run into Marley or Ryan by accident, in case they have to go to the bathroom or anything. Then I would have to explain why I’m over here alone with nothing on me.
Walking with the biggest bulge in my pants, I grab myself. I’m going to have to take care of this as soon as possible. I groan, closing my eyes as my neck tilts up to the sky.
The image of Marley’s back arching and her perfect, round breasts on display when she orgasmed will forever be seared in my brain.
Clenching my jaw tightly with need, I attempt to push the images from my mind and not think about it for too long. My mild obsession with her is growing. I want her. No, I need her.
And I’m going to do anything to have her.