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epilogue

MOLLY

By the time Cam finally let me out of the bathroom, I was so well-pleasured that my legs were shaking.

And as silly as I’d thought his plan was at first, it actually kind of worked.

My body felt more like mine.

I guess it helped that the house he owned honestly felt like home.

Or maybe it was just him that felt like my home, so the location didn’t matter.

“Are you ready for this?” I asked, folding myself onto the gigantic, comfortable couch that took up way more space than it should’ve in the living room.

I absolutely loved it, though.

I had on Cam’s favorite sweater, and a pair of comfortable volleyball shorts that had never seen any kind of sports game in their entire life.

They had seen plenty of couch time, though.

“Ready to watch Rhett kick some ass,” Cam said, pulling me onto his lap without hesitation.

I smiled as I turned on the first episode of the second season of Survival . It technically wasn’t available to the public yet, since our season hadn’t even finished streaming, but all of Cam’s connections came in handy sometimes.

“I don’t know. I’m kind of rooting for Kyle,” I said, barely holding back my snort.

Cameron laughed so loudly, it caught me off guard and I almost fell off the couch.

Which made me laugh.

Which made him laugh, again.

Fuck, life was good.

“In his dreams,” Cam said, setting me on the floor at his feet. Before I could complain, he was massaging my shoulders, and I was relaxing completely.

He tickled my side, and another laugh escaped me before he resumed the massage.

We watched closely as someone else’s future played out in front of us.

Survival of the Mated had been hell… but it gave me Cameron.

And that made everything worth it.