Chapter 15 -- Walk

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Reposting this because some people said they couldn't see it.

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WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MILD SEXUAL CONTENT

Allison's POV

I open my eyes and gasp. We're standing in an open area high above the ocean. The edge of the cliff is about 30 feet away and mist from the water below sprays up every time a wave crashes against the rock.

I grin up at Cam and hug him tight. He smiles back down at me and asks me if I like it up here.

"It's perfect," I look up at him and he looks relieved.

"I'm glad I get to be here with you. Without all the crazy fans and drama."

"And all the girls trying to eat your face," we laugh while making exaggerated kissing faces at each other. He sits down near the edge with his back against a boulder and pats his lap. I hesitantly sit down between his legs and lean against him.

He wraps his arms around me and we both sigh at the same time. I turn my head to look at his face and he's grinning down at me and we burst into laughter.

****SEXUAL STUFF STARTS HERE****

Wanting to be able to fully see him, I straddle him instead. Cameron's goofy smile suddenly turns into a lip bite and I contemplate whether or not I should have done that. I blush and start to turn back around but he grabs my waist, holding me there.

"I like it better like this," he whispers seductively in my ear and I gulp. He seems to be enjoying this, so I decide to play along.

I scootch innocently forward on his crotch and he sucks in a breath. I giggle and sling my arms around his neck. I lean in and kiss his neck, trying to find his sweet spot. He moans when I suck on the spot where his neck meets he collarbone. I keep nibbling and biting while rocking slowly back and forth on his growing erection.

He tells me to stop, but instead I reach down and palm him through his pants. He groans and tangles his fingers in my hair which strangely turns me on. He grabs my hand and halts its sinful movements.

I place both of mine on his chest and kiss him roughly, still grinding on him. His bulge has gotten noticeably bigger and I bite my lip. "Allison," he rasps. "Stop it unless you want me to take you right here."

"Maybe I do," I tease him more, grabbing his crotch.

"Fuck," he whispers and growls at me.

"Does Cam have a little situation?"

"More like a big situation. I can't fucking move."

"I can help you with that," I bite his earlobe. I'm starting to like this confident side of me.

He lifts me off him and stands up slowly, a strings of profanities leaving his mouth. "We were gonna have a nice romantic walk and now I can't even walk normally."

I laugh and give him some space to deal with himself.

****SEXUAL STUFF OVER****

After a few minutes, Cameron gets his shit under control and we proceed on our "romantic walk".

We hold hands and talk about our lives and how different they were. Cameron told me about all the crazy fans and I told him about my friends and stuff I like to do. We shared our interests and everything else your supposed to talk about on a first date.

It got kinda boring after a while so I blurt out, "Knock knock."

He gives me a puzzled look and I raise my eyebrows telling him to go on with the joke. "Oh. Who's there?"

"I don't know I didn't get that far..." We burst out laughing and grab onto each other for balance as we practically die. My stomach hurts and I keep giggling, even though it wasn't really that funny.

His stomach growls really loudly which induces more laughter. We walk a little further before turning around and heading back to the car where there's apparently food.

Halfway through the trek back, I jump on Cam's back. He almost falls over but catches his balance. "Shit don't do that Allie {a/n how should Allison's nickname be spelled? Please comment!}.

We finally make it to where we came from. Cameron tells me to wait here and he jogs to the car. He runs back a few minutes later and says that he forgot the picnic baskets at his house.

He looks really annoyed at himself, "It's fine!" I tell him and smile, giving him a quick hug.

"Are you hungry? Do you wanna go somewhere to eat?"

"Yes and yes."

We drive to a restaurant that I've never heard of and hope they have a table. The hostess says there's a 20 minute wait since we don't have a reservation. Deciding to wait, we sit down on a cushy bench and start playing chopsticks.

After a few games she tells us our table is ready. We weave through the tables where other couples are seated and find ourselves at a candlelit table with a single rose in a small vase.

We open our menus after thanking the hostess. Neither of us can decide what to get so we choose for each other.

The food comes pretty quickly and my mouth almost waters at the sight. He ordered peanut butter glazed chicken for me, and I ordered him some kind of steak that the waiter said was good.

We clink our glasses of coke and dig in. I try to pace myself but its so good. I end up shoveling bites into my mouth instead of being ladylike as planned. I'm halfway through my chicken when I find Cameron staring at me. "Shorry," I say while chew multiple bites.

He just laughs at me and I realize he's eaten even more than me. "Hey, you can't judge me when you're almost done with your giant steak," I whine at him.

"Yeah well you're a girl."

"I cannot believe you just said that." I stare at him bewildered and he mumbles a quick apology.

"It's fine, but seriously never say that again," I glare at him. "Ugh boys."

We both eat and chat until our plates are clear. The waiter comes back over to collect our plates.

"Would you like any dessert this evening?" He asks us.

"Yes!" we say simultaneously and laugh.

"Ok well I'll bring out dessert menus in just a second." He hurries back to retrieve the menus and hands them to us.

Ice cream sounds just about perfect right now. I see a few options and decide I want vanilla ice cream with Oreo crumbled on top. Cam gets a créme brûlée and we agree on sharing.

We pay after eating all of the dessert and walk back to the car. "I don't know about you, but I feel so fat right now."

"You're aren't even close to fat," he says and grabs my hand, kissing it. I blush and thank him for tonight.

"I had a great time even though I messed up the whole picnic thing."

"I wouldn't have wanted it any other way," I say as he opens the door for me like a gentleman.

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A/N: wow this chapter sucks. I honestly couldn't think of anything. I rewrote this about 10 times and finally got it to be semi-decent. I made it a little longer than usual since it took me for freaking ever. I'm honestly so pissed at myself and my brain and you guys probably are too. I have no excuse except for being a sucky writer.

Sorry<3

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