“Do you think I’ll be able to handle it, teach?” Cameron says, dropping his hand on my shoulder as he stands behind me. My eyes shoot up towards Ryan, who’s thankfully too busy looking at his phone to notice, then to Mum, who has her back turned as she clears the table. Cameron sweeps his thumb up the side of my neck and a shiver rolls through me. I am so fucked. Then he’s gone, lifting his hand to walk around to the other side of the table. I keep my head down but coast my eyes up at him. God, he’s cute, his hair all mussed up, his stubble a little more rugged than usual. I wonder if he got
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