Cameron's POV:
I slowly open my eyes and suddenly jerked fully awake, thinking someone was in the room with me. More so in the bed with me. I turned and looked but there wasn't anyone there. I sighed a sigh of relief that Azariah wasn't in bed with me. I rolled over and stretched out a little only to notice that, that side of the bed was still a little warm.
Was he in here with me? There's no other explanation on why that side of the bed would be warm. The butterflies in my stomach started to go crazy with nervousness at the thought of him being in this bed. Even though I feel that I want Clayton more, the thought of Azariah laying next to me, with his arm around me or with my back against his chest was still making me feel excited.
I rolled back over and took the blanket off of
