Camilla woke up to heavy arms draped around her waist, hot breath fanning against the back of her neck. Her back was so close to Cyrus that nothing, but their clothes were separating them. Goosebumps crawled to her skin, as her hair stood on edge.

Her heart hammered against her chest, as a soft gasp tore from her lips the moment Cyrus snuggled closer, his lips brushing against her neck. Camilla felt hot as warmth jolted down her body.

Unable to take it anymore, she pushed herself out of his grasp, landing straight to the floor. She winced and tried to get up, when she caught Cyrus staring at her....