**PT.3 IMAGINE 32**

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A couple hours later your dad says bedtime...so your parents slept in the camper. You got the tent right outside the camper...and Criss was staying by the campfire....you get back up and join him...he smiles at you and you scoot closer to him...when you were in arms reach he pulled you to him...but instead of just holding you he began to rub your back and travel down your side...then he placed his hand on your thigh...gently swiped his hand further up in between your legs...he moved around to face you, and placed his hand on your cheek and placed his lips on yours and kissed you very passionately you insecurely checked to see if your parents were still up in the camper. Criss just kept kissing you, telling you it was fine....after 15 minutes of making out with Criss he asks you to join him in the RV. You tell him it was too risky been your dad was always lurking....waiting to catch him doing something that would give him an excuse to bleed Criss dry of money in court....so you apologize in tears and run into your tent....

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