~~~~~~~~~~~Re-Cap~~~~~~~~~~~
Zach's eyes spotted her feet first and slowly trailed up until he landed on her face.Zach was, for once, speechless. He stared at Cammie and she could feel herself blushing beet red.
Zach swallowed hard and whispered,
"Wow. Cammie you look....""What? Is it bad? Oh I knew I shouldn't have put o-"
"Beautiful."
~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter 2~~~~~~~~~~~
From the second they stepped into the car to go to Roseville, Cammie still had no idea how Zach convinced had Mom and Mr. Solomon to let them go on the date (when she asked, Zach just pointed at himself and said "Spy," whilst she just rolled her eyes). While she wished for this night to go perfectly, Cammie had a bad feeling in her gut.She contemplated telling Zach, but she didn't want to risk ruining the one night they were able to get away from the school.
While they were in the car, Zach did everything he could to keep her interested, or annoyed, which, with Zach, could arguably be the same thing.
It started out as innocent comments which then turned into sexual innuendoes. For example, when Cammie said, "Whoa, Zach look at the size of that flower pot, it's huge!" While she pointed at said object outside of a typical Roseville house, Zach had to comment and said,
"I know larger things, want me to show you?" As he wiggled his eyebrows.
This continued on until they reached their date spot, which Zach still wouldn't tell Cammie where it was, no matter how much she pestered him during the ride.
When Zach finally parked the car and they got out, Cammie turned right back around and said, "Nope. We are going back home."
Zach groaned loudly.
"Come on, Gallagher Girl. It'll be fun.""It may be your idea of fun, but I have had enough of jumping off of high places, plus the fact that I am in a SKIRT, Zach."
Zach was silent for a moment before his face lit up.
"I have a pair of sweat pants in the back, come on Cammie. Please. For me?"
Cammie looked at him, her resolve slowly ebbing away.
Zach brought her in close and placed his hands at her waist. He slowly started rubbing circles at the bare space of skin that her crop top showed.
Cammie's breathing hitched as he slowly leaned in.
"Ok, fine." She lowly murmered out and she leaned up to kiss him. But just as her lips reached his, Zach's eyes brightened and he stepped away from her to go get the sweat pants from the back.
Cammie stood there for a second trying to process what happened before Zach came back, handed her the sweatpants, and skipped off, well as best as he could, to let her put them on.
Cammie went back into the car and quickly changed, thanking Zach silently about the fact that he brought the car with tinted windows.
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The Civilian or the Spy
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