Chapter 40

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Some on this content may be impropriate for anyone under the age of 13. This is the only wanting I'm giving you guys...

Enjoy...

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*Alice's POV*

I lay back for a moment starting through the windows, at the beautiful view of Los Angeles. Life in the clouds sure feels unreal. It's like living in a fairy tail, In a fantasy-a cattle far away, up in the air, adrift from the ground, safe from the realities of life.

Waking up to see Cameron's beautiful face next to me, warms my heart. Last night still seems so unreal, and I can't get over it. I take this moment to admire his beautiful features, as he sleeps. He's so incredibly beautiful.

I slowly and gently run a hand through his tangled, yet soft hair. This is one of those few moments I get to see a bit of him, without having him feel uncomfortable, or have him tease me to stop staring. His eyes flutter opened, and his eyelashes bat up and down as he takes a look at me. Confusion flashes through his features before realization hits him, and he pulls me in. 

"Good morning sleepy head." I smile down at him, and an instant smile appears in his injured lips, as he pulls me in closer.

"Good morning beautiful." His lips swiftly kiss my cheek and my stomach twirls. "How'd you sleep?" He asks as he presses his lips to the side of my neck.

"Great.. Well that is until I woke up and saw a creep sleeping next to me." I tease and a small laugh escapes his lips, making my heart skip a beat. It's a beautiful sound I rarely get to hear

"So you want to go out for breakfast?" He asks changing the subject and I chuckle.

"Like a date?" I continue to tease him, and his cheeks instantly turn a deep shade of red.

"I think so... I dunno, what would you call it?" He asks nervously. I don't ever see him nervous, so it's a little amusing. Taking advantage of his lack of experience, I continue teasing him.

"Mmm... I don't know.. Let's see... Breakfast with a guy who I've only known for a couple of months, and who told me he loved me just last night.... I don't know, what would you call that?" I smirk, raising a brow at him.

"Mmm... I think I'd call that a date." He smirks, before crashing his lips into mine. Once again sparks fly, and my stomach feels woozy... but in a good way.

"I love you." He whispers as his lips begin to travel down my chin and to my neck. "It was so hard admitting it the first time, but now that I have, I don't want you to ever forget it. I want everyone to know I love you." His words hit me like bricks, and make me grin even wider. His beautiful word make my heart flutter with happiness and joy; its and indescribable feeling. "I love you. I love you." He repeats and I burst into small laughter. We've said it so many times over the past 24 hours and quite frankly, I'm surprised in how open he's being about his feelings. I didn't think it would be like this at all, but I'm glad it is.

"I know.. I love you too." I giggle and he instantly stops kissing me, and his nose scrunches in disapproval.

"What?" I question confused.

"That's sound... I don't know, never mind." He shrugs, turning away from me.

"What?" I ask moving closer to him.

"It's nothing. Its stupid." He laughs softly, and I furrow my brows.

"Tell me." I demand, bringing my hand to his chin, forcing him to look down at me. His eyes meet mine, and he closes his eyes, inhaling deeply.

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