Chapter 4

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Cameron’s POV

Joslyn had run up to her room to put her bathing suit on. I’m sitting on the couch, when a figure appears at the top of the stairs. I slowly stand to my feet, waiting for her to walk down the stairs.

“Ready?” she asks.

“Yep.” We walk next door to my house and walk up to my room. I grab a pair of swim trunks, and pull my shorts down.

“Ah!” She shrieks. “At least warn me!”

“I still have my boxers on,” I say laughing and pulling the trunks up over my underwear.  Grabbing a towel for the beach, we walk out of the house and hop in my car.

Music is faintly playing in the background when Talk Dirty, by Jason Derulo comes on. Jos immediately leans over and turns the radio up to full blast. We both start singing along and I roll down the windows as we cross the bridge to the beach.

She leans her head out the window and starts screaming the lyrics. Laughing, I pull off the highway and park in the nearest space to the beach.  “We’re here!” I say.

“Yes!” she says jumping out of the car and running towards the beach.

“Hey! Wait up!” I yell.

“Then hurry up!” she says frowning. Jogging after her I grab her hand and tug her to an empty spot on the crowded beach.  Laying our towels down, I tug off my shirt.  I can feel her eyes burning into me, I look over and catch her eyes tracing over my body.  Walking over to her I say, “Your turn.”  As I tug at the top of her cover up.

She pulls up the piece of cloth that she calls a cover up, and doesn’t loose eye contact with me until it catches on her earing. Chuckling, I help her pry it from the jewelry. 

When she drops the dress to the ground I take a step back. She isn’t extremely skinny but she has deep curves that are making every guy including me- that passes, stop and stare. Glaring at the perverted guys, I take her hand and we run down to the bright blue water.

She screams and we dive into the oncoming waves.

Joslyn’s POV

After splashing around in the waves for about an hour, we decide to lie in the sand.  We walk over to our towels and lay down on our stomachs with our faces towards each other’s.  I place my head on my forearms and look at Cam.  A smile appears on his face. “What are you smiling about?” I ask.

“Oh nothing. I just like looking at beautiful things,” he says.

“Ugh, you’re so cheesy.” I say turning away. He reaches his hand up and makes me look back at him.

“But it’s true,” he said with a frown. I make a gagging face and he laughs.

We sit there for a few minutes, just staring at each other.

“Are you thirsty?” Cam asks.

“Yeah, actually.”

“Ok, I will go get us some drinks from a place on the board walk. Stay here.” He says pointing at me and smiling.

“I’m not a dog, I’m not going to run away,” I chuckle and close my eyes.

“Hey,” I here a deep voice. Looking up I see a boy that seems to be a year or two older than me.

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