Gone... ( A Jason McCann Love Story;Kidnapping)

First Kiss :* Chapter Eight

" Uh- I remember us getting drunk, the guys passing out, and.. . Kissing you." he said with a blush.

" Oh.. um.... Well.." I say, lost in my own words, " Was it bad?"

" No! Uh- I just.. I don't know. . . I can barely  remember," he says nervously.

" O-oka-" Before I could say anything before Jason interrupts me.

" Maybe, we should try it out again. You know, so we can remember. . " he suggested with a smirking.

Before I could say anything, his lips are on mine. At first I didn't react. I just stood there. Shocked. He just kissing me, and he's been threatening me every time I turn around. Almost everything in me wants to back up from him and give him the 'what the fuck look'  ! You know, I always thought my first kiss would be with a my boyfriend of mine or a dance date. . I don't know. At least not like this. Not with a guy, that two weeks ago, that was my kidnapper. The other tinsy-winsy part of my says the Dad trusted him enough to watch over and protect me. Not to sound like a slut and all, BUT! He is like a Holister model material. But I mean if you saw him on a street, you'd be stalking this dude. .  ' Ah.... To Hell with it!!" I thought, gaving in to him. I regained myself, we moved in scenic. He smiles into the kiss. After what seems like forever, I slip my arms around his neck and he does the same with my waist. Minutes later he pulls away, blushes, and looks down. Avoiding my eyes.

He suddenly smiles and looks up into my eyes," I... I think I remember."

" Hmmm . . .  me too," I say smiling.

" We better go and. .  look for the guys," he said catching his breath.

I nod and follow him up the stairs.

We find the guys in the guest room across from mine. All of them are either hung over or pass out still.

" Wow... they're gonna feel like hell in a hand bag when they wake up!" I say laughing.

Groans fill the room.

" Oh My God! Shut up! I have a fucking head ache!!" Trent yelled.

" Well, screaming isn't going to help..." I mumble,trying not to giggle.

" RISE AND SHINE IDIOTS!!!!" Jason screamed at the top of his lungs.

All the guys wake up and complain and whine. A series of 'Fuck you's and 'Screw you's and 'Shut the Hell up!!'. I laugh.

Jason bends down and flicks Colby's ear, making him spaz in his sleep. I bust out laughing again but slap my hand over my mouth, wide eyed. Jason laughs at me.

" Maybe we should go downstairs and start breakfast. . . " I said whispering, disgusted by the smell of alcohol and throw up.

" Naw... Lets screw with'em," Jason stated whispering back to me.

He starts to wave his way over to Ray, who lye's on the bed with his legs hanging off the edge, and waves to me, signaling my to come over to him. When I get to him, he turns to me and whispers in my ear sending cold chills down my spine," Lean down and talk flirty to him."

I gave him the WTF look again, and he silently giggles. I roll my eyes and bend down to a sleeping Ray and whispered in a low voice, " Ray.. .. Babe. . . I need. . . . " I pause not knowing what to say and turn to Jason who is about to fall over from laughing so hard. And he mouths to me, " Say u need him! . . .  Just do it." I roll my eyes again and lean to Ray again say," Ray... I need you." He shuffles and turns to where he's laying on his back. He mumbles thing that I can't understand until he says out loud, " Oh Cammy, Come over to me Baby,"