Chapter 37: The Feast

As the water cooled to Luke warm, Camden and Clayton finally decided to get out of the bath. "You hungry?" Clayton asked, towel-drying his perfect body. "Starving," Camden replied with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Room service?" Clayton suggested, raising an eyebrow. Camden's face lit up as she asked, "Do you think they'll have chocolate brownies? I've been craving them like crazy lately." Clayton smiled and said, "I'm sure they do, but there's no harm in asking." While Clayton got dried off, he asked, "I'm getting some whiskey. Do you want something special to drink?" Camden made a face and said, "Bleh! Whiskey is far from my favorite drink." She wrapped her hair up in a towel to dry and continued, "I only drank that because it's all you had at the cabin." Clayton chuckled. "So what do you drink?" he asked with genuine intrigue. "Usually rum," Camden answered as she applied moistruiser to her face. Clayton looked surprised and asked, "Rum? Really?" Camden chuckled and replied, "Ye