All Chapters of Tangled in Moonlight : Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

"Who was that?" he asked, his curiosity piqued by her sudden secretiveness. Moments ago she had appeared jovial and excited and sultry, but now she seemed distracted and awkward. Conflicting thoughts assaulted her simultaneously. Should she lie and pretend nothing had happened? She could say it was spam or something and try to distract him with the game they were so close to finishing. She was almost naked, which would also likely count in her favour. But did she really want to lie to him? She knew she shouldn't but the truth would just make for an argument and they had been having a really good time. She didn't want to ruin it. But a lie to avoid ruining this one moment could ruin the rest of their relationship forever if he were to find out. With that as her final conclusion, she replied, "Matt messaged me..." Clayton couldn't help the frown that spread across his face. "What did he say?" he asked curiously, but the frown never left. "He just wanted to let me know that he's okay...

Silence settled over them as Camden felt for the chocolate bar in her pocket, crinkling the wrapper. It was empty. She must have finished it and not realized it, she thought with disappointment. "What was that?" Clayton asked, the noise sounding out of place. "Chocolate wrapper," she declared, not feeling it necessary to show him the evidence. He scoffed, "Of course it is," he whispered as she wrapped her arm around him once more.They both stared out over the loch. It was peaceful and tranquil and the calm began to seep into them quietly. The awkward discomfort Clayton had been feeling due to Camden's close proximity began to dissolve, and her presence started to bring him peace rather than turmoil. He felt her relax slightly on his lap and realized she must have been feeling exactly the same way. He had begrudgingly rested one hand on her back when they had sat down, preferring to limit the physical contact between them after their altercation, but as time passed he was starting to

With a playful grin, Camden gracefully pulled herself to her feet, her yoga training making the movements seem fluid and effortless. She regarded him for a moment and her confidence began to waver as he sat there, looking at her expectantly. With a deep, steadying breath, she managed to maintain her composure, not allowing her smile to falter.She took two steps forward, stopping just in front of Clayton, who was staring up at her with a mixture of awe, excitement, and lust playing across his features. "Think you could help me one last time?" she asked with an innocent tone. Clayton shuffled forward slightly, resting on his knees. He reached up, but Camden stopped him, taking a small step back. "Uh-uh-uh. No hands," she whispered softly, a mischievous glint in her eyes.His smile only widened as he sat back for a moment, considering his options before sitting up on his knees again. Clayton reached out for her ankle and began tracing his fingers up her leg. He was pleased when he felt

Camden gave a soft moan in response and he felt her eyelashes flutter against his chest as she blinked a few times, as if suddenly regaining consciousness. He wanted to address his concerns but he knew he needed to be careful not to overanalyze things or appear critical. Something just didn't feel right and he felt like he needed to bring it up. Choosing his words thoughtfully, Clayton asked, "Did you enjoy that?" Camden pressed her lips to his chest, nodding her agreement. His fingers gently raked through her hair, and then he ventured further, "Are you sure?"Her demeanor shifted from dozy, calm contentment to flustered panic in an instant. "Was it bad? Did I do it wrong?" she questioned, revealing her nervousness and self-consciousness as she sat up, searching for reassurance. The way she answered the question made him realise that they were both on the same page, even without him specifying that he was referring to the confusing blowjob she had administered, which seemed to be bot

Clayton had always thought there was no way he could possibly hate Brett Jordan more than he did. But now he knew he'd been a fool to think that. Camden's story had been heart wrenching and he knew deep down that if he ever crossed paths with Brett, he would exact his own form of justice on him. Camden had objected last time he'd threatened it, but the commitment was firm in his mind. Family or no, Brett was going to pay for what he had done to his mate."Are you going to say something?" Camden asked softly, her voice filled with trepidation and uncertainty. Her words pulled him back to reality and he stared at her. Camden was caring and kind and sweet. She always did her best to be fair and to stand up for what she believed was right. She was brave and friendly and just a good person in her heart. The fact that she was also physically attractive only enhanced all her qualities, making her even more beautiful and endearing to him. He couldn't fathom how someone could treat her with su