My mouth subconsciously repeats the lyrics to the songs we listened to on the way over here.
In the distance, I see a group of people. Their faces light up with recognition.
"Hey Cam. What's up bro?" A tall one with shaggy brown hair and stunningly blue eyes greets him.
"Hey Nash."
They all greet each other then stare at me.
"Who's this?" One with a sleeve of tattoos and dirty blonde hair says, staring at me.
"Hi. I'm Addy." I shake everyone's hands and find out the following; the one with tattoos is Kian.
The really tall one with dark hair and dark eyes is Jack.
The one with light brown hair and freckles is Matt, and Nash is the one with bright blue eyes.
As for the three girls, I don't really care.
"Where'd you find her?" Jack elbows Cameron.
"Our parents are friends." He repeats my lie. "She's just staying with us for a while."
We shop for a while and end up with several bags.
"What are you doing after this?"
Veronica hangs on Cameron's shoulder.
"Not sure." He turns to me. "What are we doing, Addy?"
She releases her grip and shoots me a look.
"What?" I realize he's using me to escape her. "Oh. I don't know."
"Remember." He walks up super close to me and puts his lips against my ear. "You still owe me for bringing you." He gives my ass a squeeze before running ahead of me to catch up to the guys.
My face furiously blushes and I start sweating.
Veronica growls a little bit, behind me.
"Oh my god." The girl with the short brown hair loops her arm through mine. I didn't pay attention to her name. "Are you guys hooking up?"
"No." I say, a little too quickly. "No, we're not."
"Then what was that?" Veronica crosses her arms.
"I don't know." I knock the girls arm off of me. "I'm just as surprised as you are."
"Bull shit."
"What's bull shit?" Matt hangs back and begins walking with us.
"Nothing." The girl with dark skin and big eyes answers, giggling.
"You're Addy... right?" He points at me.
"Yes Matt. Congratulations on remembering my name even though I just told you."
"Woah." He throws his arms up in defense. "No need to be a bitch."
"Excuse me?" My eyes widen.
"Don't get salty." He shoves his hands in his pockets. "Anyways. Do you have a phone number?"
"No. I actually don't."
"Come on. I see your phone in your pocket."
"I got to go." I run up to the other guys.
"Are we stopping somewhere to eat?" I slow my pace once I catch up with Kian, Nash, Cameron and Jack, deciding I'm not a huge fan of Matt.
"I'm down." Nash lays his arm across my shoulders and I catch a whiff of his delicious cologne.
"I would rather just go home."
Cameron glances over to me. "I'm sure I could find something better to eat there." He winks at me.
My face gets hot again and I look at the ground, trying to hide it.
Nash butts in. "I could take her somewhere to eat. Then we could hang out at my house."
"No. How would she get home?"
He shrugs. "I can take her home, or she could just spend the night." He squeezes me closer to his side and I almost trip over his feet.
Cameron glares at Nash. "I see what you're trying to do here, and I don't appreciate it."
I can't help but grin. Two extremely hot guys are arguing over me.
After basically begging on my hands and knees, Cameron agrees to take me to dinner.
"I don't like Matt." I confess as we drive down the road.
"You don't say. I heard you guys arguing."
"Speaking of arguing." I eye him, his face sets into a deep scowl. "Why wouldn't you let me go to Nash's?"
"Come on. You know why. He only wanted one thing."
"He wanted one thing." I repeat. "And you don't?"
"That's different." He shrugs.
"How so?"
"Because." His eyes flick to me. "You're mine."
"I'm not yours, Cameron." I pick at my black nail polish.
"I beg to differ. My family bought you. And guess what?" He places his large hand on my thigh and slides it up. "I can do whatever I want to you."
My breathing hitches in my throat. As much as I enjoy his touch, I shake it off.
I'm trying to make a point here.
"Why aren't you just kinky with Veronica?" I scoff, glaring out the window, trying to focus again.
"Been there, done that. But," His eyes travel down my body. "The virgins are my favorite to fuck."
Holy shit. "What makes you think I'm a virgin?"
"By how easy it is to get you hot and bothered. Just a slight touch drives you crazy. I can tell. But please, correct me if I'm wrong."
I remain silent, proving his theory.
After he gets us food, we head back home. I can't help myself from glancing over at him.
I just met this boy and I want to kiss him so bad.
I want to touch him so bad.
We arrive back at the mansion and I scurry upstairs to change.
I slip on another pair of black shorts and a loose t shirt. I remove my makeup and go back downstairs to grab a bedtime snack.
Cameron is there, still in his day clothes, drinking a bottle of water.
I weave around him and grab a pack of fruit snacks.
"Fuck. Why do you do this to me?"
"Do what?" I turn around and place a
fruit snack between my front teeth.
He grabs my wrists, causing the wrapper to fall out of my hand and spill everywhere.
He shoves me against the nearest wall with little effort and leans his body against mine.
"Why do you wear those shorts?" His eyes darken and I feel his bulge hardening on my stomach.
My palms start sweating and I swallow my semi chewed fruit snack.
A tingling sensation starts in the pit of my stomach and spreads everywhere, reaching my fingertips. His hand snakes down and spreads my legs, so he can stand between them.
"Mm." I accidentally let out a moan as his hand brushes against my thighs then my stomach.
He lets out a deep chuckle. "I told you." His hand grasps my hip firmly while the other one gathers my hair and pulls, exposing my neck. His lips suction to it and I start squirming around.
An even louder moan escapes my lips and I tangle my fingers in his hair.
"It's almost too easy." He backs up from me.
My body actually aches for more of his touch. I lean against the wall, desperately trying to catch my breath.
He steps towards me and I wrap my arms around his neck.
"Let me do it." he grabs my wrists in one hand, and holds them above my head so I have nothing to hold onto.
His lips crash into mine and he roughly squeezes my ass. His teeth catch my bottom lip and he sucks on it.
I tilt my head back and wish I had my arms to pull him closer to me.
All of a sudden, he pulls away. "You should get some sleep."
I dramatically sigh, trying to get him to stay, but he continues upstairs to his room.
I'm left against the wall, out of breath, with swollen lips. My heart beats so loud I can hear it.
I hate that he left me like this.
What I hate even more is the power he has over me.
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A/N: not really sure what to say except this chapter kinda sucked. I'm in Hawaii so I did my best considering I can't move because I'm so sunburned.
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