Unthinkable

Chapter 8 :

Capturing his lips in mine, I kiss at his lips hungrily. Like I had been dying to taste him. Slipping my tongue into his mouth I feel the bites being made to it. Pulling away I look back up at him.

"Just tell me when your ready to go back down there". Cam says pecking my lips.

"If I do, I'm going to punch her". I tell him standing up.

Heading downstairs I see my sister in the kitchen. Mom and her were having a conversation and she seems pissed.

"I have no say in this?". Carolyn says.

"Did it happen to you?, you didn't know how she felt and how it affected her, you had no right". My mom semi yells at her.

"So I'm the bad guy here?". She ask raising an eyebrow at mom.

Dad steps inside the room. Shaking his head and walks over towards them.

"If you don't clean up your act I swear to god Carolyn". Dad warns her sternly.

"Yeah cause she's the princess and I'm the evil witch". Carolyn says sarcastically.

Well, that sums it up .

"Your dad and I love both of you girls equally". My mom chips in.

"Well if it isn't miss perfect and her fiancé!". Carolyn says dramatically.

Walking towards her I ball up my fist and without thinking punch her in the face. She immediately grabs her bleeding nose.

"Emily". Cam calls after me. He picks me up and takes me outside .

Once I finally felt ground again I sat down on the swing and he soon joins.

"I told you". I say breaking the silence.

"What?".

"That I was going to punch her". I reply with a small smile on my face.

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"It's beautiful here". Cameron informs me for the tenth time for the day.

He walks up to a hot dog stand."two hot dogs please". He says to the man behind the stand.

"Your so childish". I tell him erupting in laughter.

He turns around to face me and a smile is plastered across his face."Says the cartoon freak". He replies with a slight chuckle.

Sitting on a nearby bench,  we both dig into our hotdogs, laughing and playfully hitting each other. A smug of ketchup was on the side of my lip. I reach up to wipe it away with the napkin but Cam stops me.

"What?". I ask confused .

"I'll get it". Was his response .

Leaning in I felt as his tongue licked away the ketchup mess. Parting his lips he came closer to me, cupping my cheek and pressing his lips against mine.

He slowly begins to kiss at my lips. Thrusting his tongue in and out of my mouth as he grabs a gently hold onto the back of my neck.

I gasp opening my eyes to look at him. He seems so beautiful. I couldn't resist raking my fingers through his ginger hair. Parting my lips more to accept his.

Backing away he looks into my eyes. Cupping my cheek with a small smile on his face.

"God ...your beautiful". He whispers.

I smile and bite down on his lips. Tugging at his bottom lip as I pulled away.

"Let's go". I tell him standing up.