Chapter 3: What the fuck is this?

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Nash's pov.


I walked inside, I had a few bags because Cameron had bought me a few things. I went to my room, and unpacked my things in it. I went to change into something comfortable, once I pulled down my pants a black remote type thing fell out of my pocket.


I looked down at the black thing, I went over and got some sweatpants out of my drawer. I slid them on, I changed into a comfortable shirt. I bent down, and grabbed the location tracker. I pressed a few buttons. " What the fuck is this..?" I mumbled to myself.


I walked out the room, "Hey Cameron?" I said with a confused tone. " Yeah what's up Nash?" he looked at me from the living room. I walked down the hallway, " what's this?" I tossed the gadget at him while I stood in the doorway.


"Shit... Shit... Shit..." he cursed while looking at him. " Well?" I asked, with both of my brows up, still very confused.


" It's a god damn location tracker, now someone know's where you are... I have to go fix this thing..." he stood up and went to the place where he told me not to go into. I just shrugged and sat down on the couch.


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 I heard the door open, "Okay, we're all good now." He smiled at me.


"Oh, good!" I smiled.


He walked over and sat down on the couch, he patted his lap and looked at me. " You want me to sit there?" I pointed at his lap.


" No, I want you to tell me a fucking bed time story.. Yes, sit here." he said sarcastically. 


I giggled quietly, " alright I guess." I scooted over, I crawled into his lap. I wrapped my right arm around his shoulder. He wrapped his left arm around my waist, setting his hand near my left curve. 


"So, now what? We gonna watch tv?" I asked while looking at him.


He nodded, grabbing the remote. He put it on some boring movie, ugh. I just watched the tv screen blankly. Until I felt his hand start to slowly move up and down. I shivered gently, my teeth chattering. I heard a deep light chuckle leave his lips.


I growled with my teeth clenched, what is he doing..?


I felt him run his hand under my shirt, feeling over my tummy. " Wow, so soft." I heard him whisper.


I tried not to blush at his comment, oh please stop Cameron... I whined as he slowly started to rock his hips up into my butt. " That's not nice Cameron.." I growled.

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Yo, surry I've been very busy with school. But here's an update :)

-Queen


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