Cream and Sugar novel

---- on. Anyway, ten over ten with the mix. Absolutely beautiful. To tell you the truth, I nearly wet my pants when I heard your confession last night." Cameron manages to laugh as she imagined me scared and nearly wetting myself. "I would've loved to see that." I gave her a shrug, "You could have, but you had to be the kind of girl who confessed through a mix." "Hey!" [earn a playful slap from her anda laugh again. God, I really liked when I could make her laugh.

"I mean it, you know, I do feel terrified with what I feel for you. I have never met anyone who has made me feel this way - ever." I turn to her and give her a smile. "I am duly honored. A-and I don't say that just because I'm being a confident jerk, or whatever , but I am just so honored that you feel the things you feel for me. I mean, it's you. Cameron Hughston , the waaaay partly Scottish lady from downtown .

An angel who can cook, crack jokes, take care of a sick person, dance so sexily, and appear so beautiful effortlessly." Cammie cracks a teasing smile, "So, you think I dance sexy?" She says in a cute little voice that I had to laugh. "You were always so charming. That, and your sarcasm , is definitely what I love about you." There 'was a moment of silence and Cammie turns all serious. "Thank you, Gail. Thank you for opening my ---- eyes."" I fell silent , feeling the honesty of her words.

"And what do you see?" Cammie lets out a breath, her eyes welling up again. " Everything I have ever wanted." As she spoke her words, I couldn't help but feel my knees weaken a little bit. It was so generous, the feeling she felt. I knew the shackles that held her back ~ her parents , the wedding, her inability to fight for what she wants, and so on. But, I never realize that something so simple could set her free: love. And I was so lucky to be the one to give her that.

I hope to be, from today and the days that come, the woman she clings to. Her strength and her weakness. The woman she can fool around with, and cuddle up close to tell her deepest, darkest secrets. I hope to be, and would be, that woman. The one who loves her so much, because I know, deep down, that is what she hopes from me too.