Freya’s P.O.V
“Cameron!” I whispered urgently, looking around the room wide eyed to see if anyone had witnessed our exchange right then. Thankfully, everyone was minding their own business and I was officially safe from further embarrassment.
“Yes?” Cameron grinned down at me unashamed.
I swatted his hand away from my lips and swallowed the bite of egg that I had taken previously. “You seriously have no remorse!” I glared at him.
“Not when it comes to you.” His smile stayed the same. “Happy eighteenth birthday.”
Frowning, I looked towards the wall where there was a large wooden clock to see that it was only eight thirty in the evening. “There’s still time.”
“I know. I just wanted to be the first person to wish you.”
That statement alone had my heart melting all over
