#Chapter6
Ian.
Cameron froze. And I looked away from his face. Red covered my cheeks and I wished the earth would open up and swallow me whole.
/"Ian?/" Cam's voice was filled with sorrow and hurt. I couldn't look at him.
/"Uh... Cam,/" I started to say, but stopped when he pulled out of me, and without a word, started pulling on his clothes.
/"Cam!/" I exclaimed, /"It wasn't like that!/"
He turned to look at me. /"Then what was it like?/"
I gulped. /"It’s just... Look... I didn't even realize what I was saying./"
Cameron didn't say anything, and I knew that I had only made things worse.
/"Cam.../" I tried for the seductive voice, but he wasn't having any of it.
/"I'm going Khloe./" Cameron said, his voice hard. I winced at his voice, pulling the sheets on top of my naked body. What do you do when you're in a situation like this? I couldn't go after him, and apologize. Or show him the door.