Chapter 185: The Winner

Camden collapsed against Clayton's chest in defeat and let out a groan of frustration. His reasoning had been sound, and though it disappointed her, she figured it was probably wise to heed his advice. "Okay, okay... let's go then," she relented, giving him one final peck on the lips. With record speed, she sprang to her feet and started a brisk walk back to the house, the sleeves of her oversized hoodie flapping at her sides as she tucked her fingers in for warmth. Clayton, quick to follow, called out after her, "Hey! Slow down! Don't you want the blanket?" He began jogging to catch up. "I'm good!" Camden replied, her eagerness to get back to the house evident in her quick strides. Clayton wrapped the blanket around himself as he tried to catch up with her, his eyes never leaving her as she walked ahead. He admired her long, slender legs and he couldn't help but notice how her butt jiggled a little with every step she took. The lacy panties she was wearing had started to migrate betwe