24. Camille

Life was ah-mazing!! It just did not get better than this.

I hummed in pleasure to myself as I walked into work, pausing only to take a sip of my to-go cup as I entered my cubicle and nudged my chair with my knee, making the backrest spin around so I could sit.

With a refreshed sigh, I plopped down my drink, stashed my purse in my bottom drawer, and started to slip my phone into the top drawer, when an incoming call made me brighten and check to see if it was Brick.

I’d literally seen him only an hour ago when he’d left my apartment to head home and change for his own job...right after we’d had morning shower sex together.

Remembering those slippery-wet, fond times, I bit my lip, only to release a short huff of disappointment to see it was Kaitlynn instead.

But I loved my little blond bombshell of a friend, so I answered, risking another lecture from Carmen if she caught me on my personal line.

“Hey,” I started brightly.

“Oh my God,” she answered, sounding stunned. “I finally fi