“Wait.” Cameron grabs my wrist and pulls me back towards him. “One last question. I’m dying to know.” Hours pass as I wait for him to stop staring at my mouth and ask what he is apparently so desperate to find out about me. “What do you like to listen to?” No, no, no. Please don’t be this bold. We were doing so well. Can’t we just pretend we’re having a nice day on the mountain and there isn’t this big unspoken secret between us? “Well?” “I… er…” “Come on.” His other hand comes up to wrap around my forearm and tightens ever so slightly, his fingertips pressing into me. I feel the heat even
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