Big Grumpy Fireman (A Big Burly Romance Book 3) by Cassi Hart

Author:Cassi Hart [Hart , Cassi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Damian

I’ve fucked up.

I am known as a man with the self-control of a saint and not even the men at work get to me with their teasing, but tonight, I let that slip.

I was angry and frustrated at the life I have had to live just because of some arrogant people, and I took it out on the wrong person. She was there, perfect as ever, staring up at me with her innocent green eyes, begging me to take her.

Punish her.

I wince and close my eyes, fighting to shut out the cruel words I threw her way while she bared herself to me the way she had. The memory of her naked body with her top bunched up on her chest, her perfect tits heaving up and down with my cum leaking down her thighs is enough to make my cock hard, but all that is overshadowed by her teary eyes.

She was trembling, her pretty green eyes wet with tears as she asked me to show her where she could clean up, and at that moment, I wanted to drop to my knees and apologize for being such an asshole to her.

I chop hard on the baby carrots, ignoring the ones that jump off the counter to the floor to escape their cruel end, but I hardly pay attention to them, my mind too far gone to worry about anything but the woman I hurt with my words.

You are a part of the Greene family, of course you are used to someone on their knees worshipping the very ground to walk on.

Fucking hell!

We’re under the same roof, but I can still feel the distance between us.

My eyes stray to the door, willing her to join me in the kitchen. It’s been two hours since she went up to shower, and she hasn’t come back down. During that time, I grabbed a quick shower too and started on the Thanksgiving dinner I promised her.

She has to have smelled the sweet aroma of the stuffed turkey cooking in the oven, right?

She has to know that I didn’t mean any of the words I said, and this is me making up for all that. Making her the Thanksgiving dinner she wanted.

I look expectantly at the kitchen door, but she’s still not down yet. I don’t blame her for hiding upstairs, but I hate that she is not with me. Every passing second feels like torture when I don’t know just how much damage my words may have done to us.

“Fuck!” I curse, stabbing a baby carrot into the chopping board and breaking it into two, but I don’t pay it any mind as I back up from the kitchen counter. My heart is hammering in my chest at the thought of Camilla finally realizing what an asshole I am and leaving.

I can’t lose her.

Not over my grudge against her family or my fierce temper. Not over anything.

The soft patter on the floor signaling rushed footsteps headed to the kitchen has me perking up, and I look up just as a wide-eyed Camilla runs in.

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