Chapter Twenty Nine: June/Cam

JUNE.

I grabbed his t-shirt and went to the bathroom, shutting the door behind me.

A knock sounded after a while. "Need help?" Cam’s calm voice carried through.

I hesitated, struggling. "Um… will you really help?"

A pause. Then, steady as ever: "I told you before, I won’t touch you unless you want me to."

I bit my lip. "Okay. I’ll allow you to touch me."

"I can’t hear you, kitten," he knocked again, teasing.

I sighed, firmer this time. "I said I’ll allow you to touch me."

The door creaked open, and his eyes met mine. Heat spread through me as he stepped in. "You’re not gonna take that back, are you?" he asked, arms crossed, leaning against the doorframe like he had all the time in the world.

I huffed, turning away. "If you weren’t gonna help, why’d you even ask?"

His footsteps echoed as he approached, and before I could react, he gently turned me to face him. "I like it when you pout like that," he murmured before pressing his lips to mine.