Love Cameron:
It seemed like she was right. Things had gotten out of hand now, and Darren, being human, couldn't sense it. So, I was the only one suffering, squirming around in my seat and uncomfortably rubbing my legs together. It was not easy and as much as I wanted to focus on the main issue, I couldn't get the heat out of my head.
"Umm! Do you need to use the restroom?" Darren had to clear his throat to ask me that question. I made it awkward for both of us.
"No!" I shook my head quickly. "What if I tell you a werewolf secret?" I gulped.
"What secret? Don't tell me you want to eat me alive. I mean, I wouldn't object, but—" he shrugged sweetly, but his face formed a frown when he noticed how I was licking my lips while staring at his.
"Whoa! What's that secret?" He blinked his eyes
