“I didn’t mean to fall asleep on you. Am I crushing you?” I asked, biting my lip. Cam snorted. “Baby girl, you could lie on top of me all day, every day, and not crush me.” I blushed, pressing my face against his chest before trying to scoot off of him. No matter what he said, I was sure he’d be more comfortable if I moved. Cam’s arms tightened around me. “Please don’t,” he said, his voice almost pleading. “I need a few more minutes.”
