Tainted Love {sequel to The Player}

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Avery

"I did it because I love you". Cameron whispered into my ear, and kissing me again on the lips.

The inside of me wanted to scream in joy and run around the room yelling 'he loves me!' The other part of me just wanted to pull him down and kiss him until my lips were sore.

I went with my second option and pulled his head down. Running my hand through his ruffled hair and tousling it until it laid messy.

Cameron's lips danced across mine, and I've never loved anything more than to just feel his lips against me.

The words 'I love you' rang throughout my ears, making me shiver in excitement! I find it fascinating how those three words meant to me. I just wanted to hold him and repeat those words to him. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.

With the heat brewing up, I stopped him. "Cameron?" I ask.

His lips released mine and he pulled away ever so slightly just to look me in the eyes. "Am I taking it too fast? I'm sorry". He apologizes, climbing off of me, causing my body to miss his warmth.

"No". I laughed. "I was just wondering, what are we going to wear? I mean... We both don't have clothes to sleep in".

Cameron gazed back at me with his silly smirk crawling over his face. "Well... We could sleep naked".

I playfully rolled my eyes and smacked his upper arm. "No, I'm serious". I giggled. Cameron sighed in laughter. "Fine". He playfully growled. "There's a little store downstairs, we'll get something down there".

I glanced over at the alarm clock sitting on the nightstand, realizing that it was 10:45 at night. "Well.. We should hurry, before the store closes". I suggested, motioning to the clock.

"Shit". Cameron cussed, underneath his breath.

He grabbed my hand and quickly pulled me off the bed. "Let's go before were too late".

I didn't bother to put my high heels on. My ankles were too sore for anymore thot walking. I just went bare foot. I mean, we were in a hotel, so I doubt that there anything dangerous I could step on.

We rushed down the hallway, and impatiently pressed the elevator button. I continued to look down at my watch, counting down the minutes until the store would close. So far, five minutes.

Once the elevator came to our level, we rushed inside and pressed the main floor button. It took about two minutes to finally arrive to the lobby, and when we did, Cameron grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the little store.

"Good evening". A man with a bushy moustache greeted as we walked into his shop. "Anything I could help you find?"

"Clothes?" Cameron asked.

The man with the moustache pointed towards the back. "Over there".

He thanked the man and quickly pulled me towards the back where a rack of clothes were.

I picked out a pair of plaid boxer shorts and a loose t-shirt and Cameron just picked out some boxers.

Bringing it up to the cashier, Cameron wiped out a $20 bill, and handed it to the man.