Chapter 147: The Walk of Shame

Once Camden's breathing and heart rate had reduced to almost normal levels, she rolled onto her side to face Clayton, only to see that he had been watching her. She smiled and sighed, feeling the waves of euphoria still pulsing through her body. "How are you feeling?" he asked, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "Good," she puffed. "Great," she corrected herself. "I needed that. Thank you," she whispered breathily as she shuffled closer to him, burrowing into his chest, craving the closeness. "Are we even now? Can I consider my debt repaid?" he asked, as he ran his fingers through her soft curly mane with tender care. Camden said nothing, but nodded her affirmation against his chest before clutching his hand as his fingers grazed her temple. She kissed his palm before pressing it to her cheek, savouring the warmth of his skin against hers. She pressed herself ever closer to him, tangling her legs around his. "Is everything okay?" Clayton asked, his voice laced with concern n