Please Don't Bite

Thirty-Three

Angie's POV:
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"Alright, so here's the plan so far." I said as I cut the pattern of the first wedding dress I was working on. "They're having the wedding near that lake on my parent's property. During the first week of summer. Which means it's going to be hot so I need to make sure these dresses don't make them sweat buckets and I need to order more sparkly things to stick onto them because Jorgeous wants it to feel like a fairytale and-"

"I'd like a Spice Girls themed wedding." Camden said quietly, sitting up on her bed and hugging a stuffed animal to her chest.

I stared at her for a moment. "...I will think about it." I went back to cutting out the pattern.

Camden giggled as she watched me, hiding her blushing face. "I like how you already know it'd be you I'm marrying."

"As if I'd let anyone else take my sweet little Camden." I smiled and glanced back up at her. "You're mine."

"I'm yours." Camden confirmed with another giggle. She raised her arm, the gauze having been taken off by now to reveal her tattoo. "If this has anything to say about it."

Camden was adorable, but also very good at distracting me from what I was supposed to be doing. I went back to work, trying to get the first patterns cut out so I could start the dresses until hearing Camden get up.

She came over and dropped herself into my lap, smiling as she made herself comfortable and watched what I was doing. "I thought you were gonna finish this part yesterday."

"Well I was until you came back from dinner and had to be all cute and make me want to hold you all night-" I huffed, laying my head on top of hers so I could see what I was doing.

Camden just laughed in response, clearing the shreds of paper littering my bed and setting them to the side. She tilted her head back to look up at me, giving me a sly smile.

"I know a secret~" She giggled quietly, snuggling against my chest. At this point I couldn't tell if she was trying to distract me on purpose or not. "A big secret about one of our friends~"

I groaned, dropping my scissors to the side and leaning back. "Sugar you can't just say that and expect me not to want to know-"

Camden kissed up my jaw in another attempt to distract me, her legs wrapping around my waist. "It's a big big secret. I'm not allowed to say it."

"Oh you brat-" I shook my head and stood up, letting her cling onto me as I grabbed the patterns and took them to my desk. "You're gonna have to say it now."

"No~" Camden wrapped her arms around my neck, giving me access to her sides that I glanced down at. "I'll be in trouble if I say something."

"Oh really?" I raised a brow, trailing my fingers up closer to her sides. "With who?"

"I can't say or you'll know-Angie!-" Camden squeaked when I poked her sides, erupting into a fit of giggles as she threw herself back in my arms. "N-Not fair!-"

I smiled and lifted her shirt, continuing to tickle her as I pinned her down onto my bed. "No mercy until you let it spill."

Camden squeaked again, trying to stop her laughter and dodge my hands. "O-Okay okay- I'll tell you-"

"You promise?" I poked her sides again for emphasis, making her squeal and squirm on the bed.

"Yes! I promise-" Camden kicked her legs and I tried not to laugh, pulling my hands away and sitting beside her. She pulled herself up and crossed her arms. "Angeria Paris VanMicheals that was so mean-"

I pressed a kiss to her lips to make up for it, pulling her back into my lap. "Now tell me or I'll do it again." I said teasingly, moving my hand slowly back up to her side.