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I could feel my cheeks getting hot without even needing to touch them. He started to move closer to me, his body approaching my side of the couch slowly but intentionally.

“I’m also thinking about how lucky I am that I am here with you.” A little closer.

“And I'm thinking about how much you mean to me.” He was within kissing distance now.

Placing my hand on his cheek, I pulled him in for a soft, gentle kiss. His words filled me up with so much life that I could feel all the broken pieces inside of me starting to heal.

“I feel pretty lucky too,” I confessed as Cam sat back in his own space. Without meaning to, I yawned and quickly covered my mouth with my hand.

Cam laughed and cocked his head at me. “Tired?”

“I guess so. I didn’t realize I was until now.”

“Do you want me to go?”

“No!” I was a little too eager and Cam laughed. “Why…why don’t you stay?”

“Stay the night? Here?”

“Yeah. Piper knows we’re sleeping together and I honestly don’t think she’ll care if you stay.”At least, I hope she won’t care. We hadn’t really talked about this.

“Okay.” Cam shrugged. “If you want me to stay, I’ll stay. Anything for you, beautiful.” He kissed me on the cheek and rubbed it in with his thumb before giving me a smile that made my insides melt. I suddenly had a strong desire to straddle him.

I got up from the couch and started toward my room.

When I realized Cam wasn’t following me, I turned around to see him fluffing up a pillow on the couch and pulling the blanket off the back of it.

“Cam?” I asked as my eyebrows started to meet in the middle of my forehead, "What are you doing?”

“I’m getting ready to go to sleep?” He said it as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. I dropped my head to one side and looked at him.

How do boys make it anywhere in life?

“Cam, you can stay in my room with me.” I chuckled. “You don’t have to sleep on the couch.”

“Oh!” He jumped up from the couch and closed the space between us quickly. “I wasn’t sure if that’s what you wanted.”

“Of course it’s what I want.” My hands were on his chest and our faces were close enough that if I leaned in even a little, I would have been able to kiss him again. “There’s a lot I want right now.” My eyes fluttered to his lips as desire oozed off my words.

“Is that so?” A coy half smile was on Cam’s face and he cocked his head slightly to one side.

“It is so.” I held his hand and led him down the hallway toward my bedroom.

“Well, Jones,” he said in a husky tone as we stepped inside my room, “I'm happy to give you whatever you want tonight.”

“I’m glad you say so,” I said slowly, closing my bedroom door behind us. “Because tonight, I’m the boss.”

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CAM | NOW

Haley was still holding my hand as she led me to her bed where she motioned for me to sit down. Once I took a seat, I took in her room for the first time.

While I knew it wasn’treallyher room, it felt like I was in a sacred space that I wasn’t supposed to be in with the door closed. Maybe that’s because whenever I was in Haley’s room growing up, the door always had to be open.

“Stay there.” Haley’s voice was low and firm. “I’ll be right back.” She walked toward the bathroom that was connected to her room with a coy smile painted on her face. My cock was starting to get hard as I watched her go, her long, cinnamon-colored hair trailing behind her shoulders as she disappeared behind the bathroom door.

As I waited for her to return, I looked around the room. It matched the decor of the rest of the bungalow; nice yet cozy and not super modern. It felt homey and welcoming, like your grandma’s house, but it didn’tsmelllike your grandma’s house. It smelled like Haley. Her perfume lingering in the air, slowly intoxicating me as I sat there waiting for her to come back. The bed was big, probably a king, and I started to imagine what it would feel like as I fucked her in it.

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