Opposites Attract - C.Dallas

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"Ride the Hummer Ciara! I'm begging you. It'll make us look so cool." Carter pleaded.

"We're cool already." I shrugged.

"Ciara come on!" Carter whined.

"Is this to impress someone?" I asked.

He nodded cautiously.

"Who's the lucky girl?" I asked.

"Maggie. No one knows her. I met her when I was on a mission in New York. She was there for a holiday you see." He explained and I nodded.

"She's come to Chino for the week. She asked to meet me so I suggested the beach." He continued.

"And this is why we're all going to the beach." I said finally realising.

"Yup. I'm gonna introduce her to everyone." He smiled.

"Fine. I'll go get ready." I said.

"Thank you Ciara." He said and engulfed me in a hug.

I never asked him and Sam why they nearly killed themselves via overusing drugs. I should probably ask them some other time.

*****

"This Hummer is sick!" Jack exclaims and the others agreed.

"And I'm proud to drive it." I smiled like an idiot.

It was a five seated Hummer but there was a massive boot enough for two people. I was the driver, Cam was in the passengers seat, Jack, Nash and Carter were at the back and Taylor and Sam were in the boot. The boot was open from the front so both boys can talk to us all. That's the good thing about this car.

"It must have cost quite a bit though." Cam said and I agreed.

I parked my car in an available parking slot by the side of the beach. We all got out of the car. I locked the car and we all headed towards the beach.

I then felt an arm snake around my waist. I looked to see Cam. I blushed a little and he chuckled.

"Your still cute when you blush." He smiles.

"Shut it you." I chuckle and he joins in

*****

The girl that Carter had introduced us all to is absolutely lovely. She's so kind and she seems genuine. I just hope Carter is happy with her.

Saturday

"Cam. Come on." I whine.

"What?" He throws his hands in the air.

"Keep your hands still. Your not letting me aim for the middle." I say.

"Your gonna hurt me babe." He takes a step back.

"You've got pads on Cam! There gonna protect your sorry ass." I remind him.

"No. No. Definitely not!" He says shaking his head and taking off the pads.

"Pussy." I muttered as I took the boxing gloves off.

"What was that?" He asked.

"Oh nothing." I innocently smiled.

"Fatty." He said.

Dammit. He definitely heard me.

"Excuse me?" I said.

"You heard me; fatty." He grinned and laughed.

"That's it Dallas!" I shouted and started to chase him around our gym.

"Get your arse back here you little f*ck!" I yelled.

"Ooh; good luck on trying to get me. You won't be able to even reach me because your fat slows you down." He said and started to laugh really hard.

I increased my pace and jumped on him. He landed front first which made me smirk.

He turned his body around as I straddled him securely, so he won't escape from my tight grip.

"What were you saying?" I grinned.

"Nothing." He grinned back.

"Hey Ciara?" Cam said.

"What?" I asked.

He leaned in incredibly close, nearly brushing his lips on mine.

"Fatty." He whispered.

He then rested his head on the floor and started to laugh uncontrollably.

"That's it." I muttered and pulled my tank top up half way.

His eyes widened and he was gawking. He then tightly gripped my hips and I surprisingly liked it as he rubbed circles against my hips.

He must like what he sees.

"Do you see any flabby rolls Mr Dallas?" I asked.

He shook his head 'no'.

"Where are the roll lines?" I continued to ask.

"Y-you don't have any." He answered.

"That's what I thought b*tch." I smirked.

He then removed his hands from my hips, covering his eyes with one and bit his knuckles with the other.

"What's wrong?" I asked, curiously.

"Nothing. I-I'm just t-trying to control myself." He stuttered.

"From what?" I asked unaware.

"M-My d*ck." He said quickly.

I then felt his bulge arise and hit my area. I removed his hands from his eyes and mouth and placed them on my hips. I leaned down and came extremely close to his face.

"Control yourself Dallas." I whispered as I kissed the corner of his lips and got up.

I sorted my top out, and walked out of the gym, through the living room, up the stairs and into my room.