Escort (The Callie Leveaux Series) by Kate Benson Page A

shit again. Spit it out, Callie.”
    “I t’s nothing like that,” I tell him immediately. “It’s just that… I’m just worried.”
    “What are you worried about?”
    “I’m worried I’m going to fuck everything up,” I admit. “I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing. I don’t know how to be anyone’s girlfriend. We just did the only thing I’m good at, Tommy. I can’t do anything else!”
    “Who says I want you to do anything else?” he smirks, earning himself a pinch on the side.
    “I’m serious, Tommy! Do you have any idea how screwed you are? I’ve never been anyone’s anything , let alone a fucking girlfriend,” I uncharacteristically blush. “I don’t know what the rules are!”
    “Alri ght, baby,” he says in a soft voice, looking down at me and pushing the hair away from my eyes. “You wanna know what the rules are?”
    “Oh my God, there are actual rules?” I blurt out dramatically in a panic as I let my head fall onto the pillow beneath me in defeat. “We are so fucked, Tommy!”
    “ Would you calm down and look at me?” he huffs. “Listen, okay? I’m gonna tell you the rules right now. Are you ready?”
    “Yeah,” I say, completely unsure if I’m a liar or not.
    “Okay, here it is, babe. Don’t fuck anyone else, don’t lie to me and don’t sell my shit. That’s it.”
    “Seriously?” I say, rolling my eyes.
    “Seriously, in that order.”
    “Tommy,” I start. “You have got to be shitting me! Except for the ‘don’t fuck anyone else’ part, those are exactly the same rules you made up when we moved in together.”
    “Yep,” he smirks, running his lips down my neck. “As long as you continue to be a kick ass roommate and you understand that I own this,” he says as he thrusts his already hardening cock into me. “We’re good, baby.”
    I look up into the blue eyes of the man who’s just claimed ownership over my entire body, mind and soul. All the things I swore I’d never give completely to anyone are ripped from me again and again and it’s the most delicious type of seduction I’ve ever endured.
    As he fucks me into oblivion, my mind is a scattered mess of chaos. He has me drunk with pleasure, raw with emotion. By the t ime he sends me flying again, I couldn’t even tell you my own name, but one thought is left screaming in my frazzled mind and it’s louder than all the rest.
    Y ou better not fuck this up.

Acknowledg ements
    As with every project I’ve had this far and every project I’ll ever work on, there are so many people to thank! I suck at these because I always forget someone! If you happen to be that someone, please don’t take it personally. I am so grateful to every single person who has helped me along the way.
    First of all, regardless of the content, I will always thank God for everything.
    T o my husband, Sean, for loving me, taking care of me, supporting me and being the best thing that ever happened to me. For telling me I’m pretty even after I’ve spent five days in front of the computer and look a mess. For being my biggest fan and encouraging me to never give up when that’s all I want to do. Just for being the best other half I could ever have. God, I just can’t believe how much I love you, Baby.
    To my family, especially my parents, the people who have been there with me from the very first day I decided I should try and unleash the crazy. Thank you for believing in me each and every step of the way. Thank you, Daddy for always asking me to write you poetry. Thank you, Momma for telling me you were proud of me and holding my hand and sitting on the phone with me when I published my first two books. Thank you for being so excited when you found out about this one being finished, even though it was “about a hooker.” Haha! My brothers, Jason, Shawn, Chris and Landon, thank you for always asking me about my books and proudly telling everyone you know that your sister is an author, but always treating me exactly the