Camp Pinewood ~Book 2~

18

"We've got to go." I told her, though I still didn't let her get up to actually leave.
"You've said that about three times now." She told me, smirking. I felt her lips travel down my neck and then back up again to my lips.
"I know but I just don't want to leave." My hands were at her waist, messing with the hem of her shirt, tempted to travel up and up and-

"Then I'll be the fun killer and just leave." She said.
I growled a little and pulled her closer. "I don't think so missy."
"Well someone's a bit bossy." She said into my ear.

"That's right I am. Is that a problem?"
The normal Sydney would've probably told me to go to hell for trying to boss her around, and that was one reason why I loved her. But I saw something shift in her eyes just then and she suddenly looked meek and even pouted just a little.
"No sir." She whispered, taking me completely by surprise. Sydney wasn't the submissive type, normally.
I couldn't help it, it turned me on quite a bit.
"Good. That's what I like to hear." I told her, letting my hands travel up her shirt.

"Okay... as interesting as this is, you two kids have to help us kids win the next event. So control your hormones and get ready." Brandon told us, completely breaking the spell of the moment.
I sighed and pushed myself off of Sydney, then leaned down to help her up. As I passed Brandon I slightly growled in his ear. "I hate you dude."
"Yeah, yeah, love you too my amazing camp counselor. Now let's go."

I rolled my eyes and the three of us went to meet the rest of the bunch outside. The event was getting set up when we got out there, and I could see Alyssa directing people and doing other camp director things.

"Alright, you two, how'd the practicing go?" Sydney asked Brandon and Madison.
"Real well." Madison replied, a seductive tone in her voice as she glanced at Brandon.
"Did you actually practice for the race or did you practice your making out skills?" I wondered.
"We did practice for the race!" Brandon exclaimed.
"Okay, just checking..."
"But we did practice some other stuff too..." Madison told us.
"Ah, keep that to yourself." Syd told her, shuddering a little. "You guys think you'll do well?" They both nodded and grinned.

"Great. Ron, John, what'd you find out?" I asked them.

"They're prepared." Ron said.
"Very prepared." John agreed.
"Any tricks we should know?" Sydney asked them.
"Well, Alyssa didn't seem to give anything away to Ethan," Ron started.
"So we're not sure." John finished for him.

Jesus they were weird... I thought to myself.

"Well we'll just be ready for anything then, yeah?" I said, looking at Sydney.
"Right. Just keep your guard up the whole race. Whatever happens, we'll work it out."

Suddenly a voice came on to the overhead speaker, crackling at first. "Five minutes until the Next Camp Pinewood Games! Today is going to be the three legged race!"

"Shall we be completely cheesy and throw our hands into a big circle and scream out go team?" I asked, putting my hand out.
Everyone looked at each other for a moment, then back at me.
"I can speak for everyone when I say... no." Sydney said, grabbing my hand and rolling her eyes at me.
"Y'all's team spirit really needs some work..." I muttered, giving her hand a small squeeze.

"Yeah, yeah write a strongly worded letter about it and save your breath for something else alright?" she said, stopping suddenly and kissing me hard on the lips before continuing on in front of me.


We got to the game just in time and after helping set up Brandon and Madison, who decided that then would be a great time to make out, I sat down with the rest of our team and waited for the game to start. Brandon and Madison were at the starting line.... Making out...
"You sure they're good for this?" I asked Sydney.
"Just trust em. Maybe them making out is helping." She shrugged, though I could tell she was tense with anticipation.
They pulled apart just before the whistle went off and got ready to go. The ref blew his whistle and they took off. They started off in third place, then made it up to second, right beside Alyssa and Ethan's team. The two were tied for a bit and nearly tied, until both Brandon and Madison leaped forward at the same time and crossed the finish line just a second before. I heard Alyssa scream out in protest, calling to the ref who simply shrugged and allowed it. Alyssa stormed off, angry and shot a glare in our direction as we all started to cheer, racing towards Brandon and Madison who were still on the ground.

"Y'all did it!" we yelled out, helping them up and untying them from each other. I was about to throw away the rope when Brandon stopped me.
"Wait, we want to keep that." He said, holding a hand out.
"Oh, memories?" I wondered.
He glanced at Madison. "Surrreeee....." he trailed off, taking the rope from me.
I didn't even bother asking again. I didn't need to know.
"Alright, I say we celebrate!" Sydney said, changing the subject.