Chapter 10

Callan’s POV

Paige Miller lay on the couch totally knocked out. I fixed the buttons of her blouse. I sighed at the sight of her scar, and covered her legs with a blanket from my room before going to mine, locking it.

Why, man? She was practically Katnis, screaming ‘I volunteer as tribute!’.

I can’t. I have to make her realize I was honest about being serious. I’m not giving her an excuse to hate me or blame me for some one time sex. Paige Miller is going to be mary me, and the sooner she trusts me, the sooner I can fuck her anytime, anywhere and however I like. Forever. Good plan, right?

Yeah, yeah. Good thing you kept your sicko cousin’s spiking drug.

I chuckled thinking about Regis' pills and how I told him my women preferred it if they're awake. Never thought I would ever had to use it. I shut my brain off and proceeded to check my emails while lying on my bed. Paige and I were going back to work in the morning and I wanted to inform Darla to tell everyone that Paige was not to