"Truthfully, my heart was so full of her, I could barely call it my own."
𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 is the epitome of a doberman boy. Six-foot-five motorcycle rider and lifeguard, not only does he not have time to socialize with a girl longer than it...
"Yeah probably." I smile against her lips. I flip her over so she's straddling my waist.
I've made a pretty long list of things she does that make me go crazy. Boss me around, lower my ego, that one jade green bikini top, her receiving princess treatment from the guys, I mean the list goes on.
But this?
Her on top of me with the cutest freaking smile. Her hair swaying back and forth over my face and the way she's craving me like I've craved her, really gets me going.
"Jacks.." August starts, leaning down and planting kisses on the corners of my lip. " Well, you know, the alcohol from earlier?"
"Mhm." I smile.
"I think it's gone." She goes to kiss my neck and along my collarbone, letting her hands roam around my bare chest.
I tightly grab her hips, slowly rocking her. The music from outside of August's room is faint and I'm blessed nobody has tried to come in here yet. Especially the guys, they probably tie the cooler to my foot and throw me overboard.
"It just ran away?" I ask tickling the skin just above her hips. Her laugh echoes the room and I instantly want to kiss her. Need to kiss her. Feel her lips on mine. Evaporate her laugh and turn it into the small whimpers that occasionally leave her mouth. Oh yeah, add that to the list too.
"You know. I never saw you as the gentleman type, when I met you" She confides bringing her face a few inches from mine and propping her elbows on my chest.
Moving her legs off the sides of my waist, she literally hoists herself up and adjusts to sit criss-cross on my lap. This girl.
"Comfy?" I ask interlocking my hands behind my head and admiring her.
"The comfiest." She giggles. Again. Need her again. Her lips on mine. My new favorite thing. She's my new favorite thing.
I grasp her wrist and pull her back down to me. "Will you ever stop!" She squirms trying to dodge my lips.
"You want me to stop?" I ask stopping.
She leans in and takes my lips again, but it feels different this time. More slow, more intimate, more genuine. More, I need even more of her. My self control is minimal, and I'm not mad at all.
"No." She murmurs against my lips.
"Don't try and kiss your way out of what you said." I tsk, pressing a finger to her lips.
"Oh come on! You kissed me!" She whines.
"Go on, Doll. Elaborate."
"Well you know, you were all like "I want bay five. Give me bay five. Silly little list. I'm not giving you a ride." and I was all like, "Look at this guy, his dick is too big for his pants." She mocks.
I let silence fill the air as I process what she just said. "You were looking at my dick?"
"Jack! No! It's an analogy!" She laughs slapping my chest.
"You wanted to get in my pants since day one?" I continue to tease, because I love how she gets all worked up.
"No, Jacks. That was you." She rebuttals.
"Nah, I wanted to be the reason you giggle the way you do and smile as bright as you are right now." I answer truthfully.
"Stop making me blush." She giggles covering her face and falling back into my chest.
"You going on that date?" I ask hoping she takes this conversation somewhat serious.
Kai asking August on a date, no big deal. Kai asking August on a date and taking her for fish?
Amateur.
I genuinely want her to go just so Soph and I can laugh about the details later. But if August truly does want to go, I'll support her.
"Yes." She answers truthfully.
"Okay."
"Okay?" August asks confused. "No, "I'll rip his fucking head off if he touches you?" Throwing her hands up in defeat I quickly catch a hold of them and place them back on to me.
"Is that what you want me to say? Hm?"
"You're such a tease, Jack Cameron." She giggles getting up from the bed and searching around for the shirt I ripped off of her earlier.
"I need to go back out before people think you kidnapped me." She says pointing the wrinkly shirt at me. I laugh at the sight watch her as she puts my shirt back on her body.
I wait a few minutes after August leaves to make it less suspicious but when I exit the bridge of the boat, Soph is standing right next to the door.
"Sex god." She says crossing her arms over her chest.
"Dylan." I reply mimicking her. Soph scoffs, swirls her drink, and takes a long mysterious sip.
"What is this, a fucking movie?" I ask amused at her act.
"Jack Cameron, did you kiss my best friend?"
I've come to love Soph to an extreme extent. Between her banter and the way August smiles when she's around her, everyone needs a Soph.
"Who, Tanner or Ford?" I ask testing her patience. She doesn't take the bait though.
"Funny."
"Is it? Jealous?"
"Answer the question."
"Yes. Yes I did. But that stays between us, hm?" I say more of a demand than a question. Soph's face turns from sarcastically annoyed to exhilarated.
"I KNEW IT!! She wouldn't tell me, but I knew you would. Ugh finally she gets with someone hot! I was getting tired of the four-out-of-tens." She rambles.
I smile at Soph, and genuinely feel so good. The only thing I could use right now, is the most breathtaking sun kissed blonde in Southern California.
"Soph! I told you not to ask him!" August scolds walking up to us.
There she is.
"I couldn't help it! I will gladly be apart of this love triangle." She giggles running up to August and engulfing her in a huge hug.
August looks at me over Soph's shoulder and a contagious smile rubs on to my face instantly.
The dim light of the boat casts on to her perfectly. Eyes beaming with pure joy and her hair tucked behind her ears blessing me with a further reveal of her cheekbones and jaw.
Hi. she mouths still trapped in Soph's arms.
Hi pretty girl. I mouth back.
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