Cam reclined in the corner of the couch with Lily's head in his lap. They'd been back at her friend's house for a little while, and he was uncertain if they were going to be staying the night there or if they were going back to his place. He didn't know how Lily felt about it, but he sure wasn't planning on spending a night away from her. Sex wasn't the answer to everything, but it could go a long way toward forging a strong bond between two people. “Candi is in Europe on a tour of Italy. It's been a dream of hers to go on a cooking tour there.” “Is she a chef?” He played with Lily's hair as she talked. It had just gotten fully dark outside, and the light from the moon wasn't all that bright, but he didn't want to move just yet. Lily felt like home to him. He'd seen his mom and dad snuggle on the couch many times over the years, and he'd seen his brother and his new wife snuggle together in a recliner or on a couch. It was a closeness he'd always wanted to share with someone. Someone who wanted him for him and not for the money or the fame.
