Chapter 25
"Munro, I swear...." Kamille began.
"I'm not going," I said.
"Yes, you are!" she said. "I already bought the tickets."
"Kamille! You know I hate school dances! Why would you buy the tickets?!"
Kamille crossed her arm over her chest. "Because I was us to go, and we will. I don't care if I have to rip all your clothes off to put on an outfit for th dance."
"I'll agree to the ruping my clothes off," I said.
"Please, Munro?" she asked. "I'm begging you! I'll go on my knees!"
"You know what you should go on your knees for?"
Kamille punched my shoulder. "Sexual innuendos are my thing, not yours. Munro, please?"
"Why do you want me to go to the dance so bad?" I asked. "It's just a dance."
"But it will be my first one as a couple," she said. "Don't you want to dance with me in your arms? My body against yours?" She stepped closer to me, running her arms up my chest, then down my arms to hold my hands. "And the best part? The car sex afterwards."
I sighed. "I don't like you."
Kamille smiled and stepped even closer to me, pressing our bodies together as she moved one of her hands to tangle in my hair. "I know you want to."
"I really don't, Kami," I said.
"Really?" she asked with a small smile. "Because down there, you're getting a bit....excited."
"I'm a boy, it happens. I'm not going to the dance," I said. Kamille shrugged before taking a few steps back, then taking off her shirt. "W-what....What are you doing?"
"Well, I'm still going to the dance anyway," she said, walking to where her clothes were. "Don't mind me, just getting changed. But think of this as a preview for tonight. Well, if you want to go."
"Knowing you, you'd be horny enough to want sex even if I don't go."
Kamille just shrugged before getting changed into her dress. Seeing her in that dress looking all gorgeous was close enough to make me want to go, but I hated school and dances, so it was a big nope.
"So, you're not coming?" she asked.
"I'm staying."
"I guess that's fine," she said before picking up a clutch and putting her tickets in there. She then walked over and placed her arms around my wait and looked up at me. "Gimme a kiss."
I leaned down at pressed my lips on hers and while we kissed, her hand made its way to my back pocket. Where my car keys were.
By the time I realized what she was doing, she pulled away, quickly hurrying out of our bedroom with my car keys in her hand. "Kami!" I called before following her down the stairs. She tried putting on her shoes and leaving before I could catch her, but she didn't.
Right before she was about to go out the door, I grabbed her wrist and pushed her aganst the door, pressing my bodies against hers as I held her wrist above her head. "You're not as fast as me," I said in a low voice.
"Noted," she said. "Can you at least drop me off at the dance."
"I have a better idea," I said before I began kiss her neck. The hand that wasn't holding her wrist wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to remove whatever space we had left between us.
"Y-you know," she said. "I know that Keegan will be at the dance. Imagine him....him seeing us and....
I pulled away to look at her. "Want to go to the dance and make out?" I asked.
"Then have sex in your car afterwards."
"You are a very weird girl," I said before taking my car keys back. We put on her shoes and I didn't even care that I wasn't really dressed for the dance.
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Nick's book will have both Nick and Ginny's POV, but it will mostly be Nick's. And I have both of them casted and I think some of you will like the cast. cx A lot of you guessed who Nick will be. (Boing cx). So Ginny will be.... *insert name here*
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