Page 46 of Hard Rock Sin

"Do I even want to know what you get bribed with?"

"Usually sex," he said matter of factly.

"Gross."

"It's fine. Half the times the winners ask for sex as their prize."

"Double gross." I debated asking my next question. "So… do you ever grant those wishes?"

"If they're hot." Cameron laughed at the look on my face. "You are just like your brother. So easy to rile up." Cameron lifted his eyes to the ceiling and shook his head. "No, I don't offermy bodyas a prize to the winner."

"Good."

"Why?" His eyes sparkled. "You jealous?"

"No! Just… I don't like the idea of people using you like that."

"That's funny," he mused.

"What is?"

"Most people assume that because I'm a rock star,I'mthe one taking advantage. Like I'm using my fame to plow through truckloads of fans."

"I don't think you're that type of person."

Cameron gave me a wry smile. "Maybe you just don't know me well enough."

"Maybe I know you better than you know yourself."

He laughed. "You've lived here a month or so and you think you know me?"

"Has anyone ever lived with you as long as I have since you turned sixteen?" I challenged.

He paused, as if honestly thinking and doing the math. "No. I suppose not." He gave me a mad grin. "This roommate thing is the longest relationship I've ever had with someone, aside from the guys."

That was… pretty sad actually.

A beep sounded from his phone. He checked it.

"Richard says we've got a winner." He stood from the leather chair, stretching his arms above his head. His t-shirt lifted from the hem of his jeans, exposing a strip of toned stomach. I nearly let out a whimper as a pulse of heat spiked through me.

I knew I shouldn't go there. We'd made a promise to just be friends. But some naughty part inside of me couldn't help but wonder. Couldn't help but hope.

"Better go grant a wish," he said.

"Wait."

I fidgeted with the hem of my skirt. A flush creeped across my cheeks.

"What is it?" Cameron asked patiently.

Taking a deep breath, I reached under my skirt. I hooked my fingers under the elastic of my thong.

Cameron's eyes grew wide, his mouth popping open.

I bent over to peel the thong down my legs, stepping out of it. With a carelessness I didn't feel inside, I twirled them around my index finger.

"I believe this gets me triple the points?"