Chapter 8

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Cameron’s POV

I begin pulling Joslyn out of the crowded house. Before leaving I grab a bottle of water for her. I take her hand and lace our fingers together. Her body is slightly shaking as I pull her to walk in front of me. I dangle my arms over her shoulders while keeping our hands together.

“Here’s some water,” I say handing her the bottle.

“Thank you,” she says and drinks half the bottle at once. I chuckle and continue walking.

Her medium frame reaches the middle of my chest, just right. Resting my chin on the top of her head, I take a deep breath in, smelling the ocean breeze.

When I was little, I would always go to the beach with my family. I would be the one to stay in the water the whole day while everyone else sat in the sand, being lazy. I grew used to the pruning of my fingers, the freezing of my toes, and often getting tugged under the giant waves.

Now, as we walk down the boardwalk and into the sand, memories flood my mind. Almost no one wants to go to the beach with me anymore, I usually have to go alone.

“Did you have fun at the party?” I ask Jos.

I feel her breathing pick up as I brush my lips across her jaw. She nods her head and turns around in my hold. She brings her right hand up and places it on my neck. Pulling me down to her height, she presses her lips against the spot, just under my ear.

I grip her hips and pick her up. She wraps her legs around my waist, causing her skirt to flip up to her stomach. Her lips are still connected to my neck as I walk us over to the dunes. I lay her down on the cool sand and hover over her.

She looks nervous, so I lean down and press a soft kiss to her lips.  “Are you okay?” I ask her.

“Yes,” she says, nodding. I bow my head again and connect my lips with her cheek.   I feel a smile growing on her face as I tickle her sides lightly. “Nooo,” she giggles. She has gone back to her normal self since she drank a bunch of water.

“Sshh, someone might hear you,” I joke. “We don’t want that now, do we?” I brush my hand up her bare thigh. She giggles again and lightly slaps me in the arm.

I move my body so that I’m on my forearms, my face just centimeters from hers. The smile disappears from her face as I move closer. Brushing my lips across hers, I whisper, “You look beautiful.”

Without responding, she smashes her lips against mine. A sense of urgency is evident as her hands roam my chest. I move my hand under her body and pull her up closer to me.

“Can we go in the water?” she asks pulling away. The spark of mischief reappears in her eyes as she stares at me with excitement.

Placing her back on the ground, I respond, “In what?” There’s a smirk plastered on my face, I know what’s going through her mind.

She slowly sits up and I am now straddling her. She places her hand on my chest and gently tugs on my shirt. “Nothing.”

She immediately jumps to her feet and helps me up. I can see the excitement rushing through her as she tugs my shirt off. When the fabric is stripped free, I take her lace top and pull it over her head. She jerks my pants down my legs at the same time she lets her skirt drop to the sand.

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