Stuck in Camp Rivers - Chapter 23

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Kind of a short chapter. But I felt like I owed you guys :$ Merp. Excuse any nonsense grammar/spelling mistakes. #TeamLazyAss

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Chapter 23.

 

*BLAIRE*

 

I don't even know what possessed me to kiss Spencer Rivers. I don't know what completely took over my mind like that. But that doesn't matter. Nothing else matters right now. Honestly, all I can really say right now....

Ben, who?

As soon as I crashed my lips onto Spencer's, he didn't hesitate to respond. No, instead he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me closer to him, devouring me hungrily, which surprised me a bit. I realised we were surrounded by people, who were most likely staring and whispering about the scene in front of them, but I didn't care. I wrapped my arms around Spencer's neck, and tried to fight the satisfied smirk on my lips as he growled.

"Oh my fucking god you guys," I barely heard Bonnie whisper. I could imagine her nudging Sabrina and pointing at us. Just for their entertainment, I began nibbling on Spencer's lower lip, loving the feel of his warm skin.

My heart was pounding. Seriously. I felt like there was a fire starting up in my veins, and my breathing grew heavier as Spencer's warm tongue slipped into my mouth. God, it felt so good. I tried not to show any kind of pleasure, trying to hide the moans dying to escape my lips.. But it was so hard.

Clutching my fingers in his hair, pulling him even closer -- nearly impossible, our tongues fought for dominance. Spencer groaned, and began to gently suck my tongue, which earned a soft moan from my mouth. I felt him smile on my lips, satisfied with my reaction, and tugged on my hair, yanking my head back as we broke apart for some air. The both of us were panting, and I felt his lips brush over my collarbone.

"Sorry to break it to you, Landers," he whispered huskily, pressing his lips to my skin, causing me to shiver. "But you're stuck with me for 30 days now."

"Is that so?" I asked, my eyelids feeling heavy as he began kissing up my neck, up to my ear. My tank top rose up a little as his soft fingers stroked my skin.

"Mhm," he said. "You don't have a choice."

For some reason, that made me feel really good. I chuckled. "Why not?"

"Because," he growled, trailing kisses along my jaw. "I want you. And I intend on having you, even if it's only for a month. But you're not getting away from me anymore, Landers."

"Well then, Rivers," I said seductively, meeting his lips and brushing mine along his. "You better make this month worth my fucking while."

"Do you know who I am, Landers?"

"Do you know who I am, Rivers?"

Spencer grinned against my lips, shaking his head in amusement. I softly trailed my tongue along his bottom lip, causing him to groan.

"Are you sure you have a boyfriend?" He asked, opening one eye as he smirked at me. Our foreheads were touching, and being this close to him made me truly see him. His gorgeous blue eyes, now darkened with lust. His strong jaw structure, and delicious lips, now swollen from our kissing. This boy is completely unreal.

"I don't know," I shrugged. "Things are kind of fucked up lately."

Spencer furrowed his eyebrows, and slowly pulled away from me. I wanted to scream at him to stay right where he was, and devour me. I sighed when he raised an eyebrow at me.

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