Forever & Always [ J.G | C.D ]

59 - Carly

  "No. I'm still grossed out by you," Cameron groaned rolling his eyes.

"But daddy....." I moaned out softly into his ear.

His eyes widened and his cheeked began to instantly burn a bright shade of pink.

"Oh my god. Just hold my freaking hand already and behave."

"Whatcha gonna do if I don't," I bit down on my lip playfully, scooping his hand into mine.

His figure came to an brunt halt in front of me, causing my body to collide with his back. He turned his body slowly-- his dark eyes starred down at me, his face suggested that his angry. But his eyes... they suggested something a lot more interesting. He bend down and whispered in my ear.

"If you don't start behaving. You will be punished tonight."

His words echoed through out my entire body, gut wrenching tingles rose up from my core. Strangely those words escaping from his lips didn't disturb me the way they should have.

"Deal?" I whispered back lowly.

"Hey, how about we all go see a movie? That new boss babies is in the cinema. I have always been a sucker for children movies," Claire suggested.

"That is a really good idea," I said quickly, grinning at the god in front of me.

Ding

Hey? Are you okay or do you just not want to talk too me today... -Jack

Fuck. I really was a bad person. It's been almost a full day since I haven't replied to Gilinsky. But in my defense I didn't know what to say to him. And as selfish as it truly was the easiest way to cope with what was going on was to leave him on ignore and dwell in whatever was going on with Cameron and I. I'm already going to hell and gonna have to deal with the consequences for my actions anyway. So why not make a day out of it.... right?

"Hey Cupcake, you coming with?" Aaron asked waving his hand in front of my face.

I scowled down up at him, "Not you too."

"Shawn told me your cute little nickname and I've been dying to use it. Now hurry up," Aaron giggled, wrapping his body back around Claire.

I walked behind the group slowly-- My thoughts running wild. My eyes scanned Cam's body over and over again unable to find a single imperfection. His sand colored hair was brushed back in it's regular quiff. His long torso covered by a black pull over hoodie, with Dallas 94 in large white print on the back. And a pair of khaki jeans wrapped around his legs loosely, and grey vans formed around his large feet. In my eyes he was the definition of perfect. Not only with looks but personality wise as well... I mean If you don't include the whole asshole trait. But in all honesty all of these boys were all perfect in their own way, and the best part was getting to put the personality to the pretty boy was I got to meet some amazing people the past few months.

"4 adult tickets to boss babies please," Claire said cheerily, excitement filling her eyes.

"That'll be 40 dollars even," A fairly young looking boy growled out, punching in buttons on the till.

Claire handed over the money quickly, before anyone had a chance to pull out their wallets. The movie boy basically threw the tickets in her face and screeched for the next person in line to step up quickly. You'd think working an awesome gig like this you'd be a little bit happier, I definitely know I would be. Free movies, popcorn, and over all such a laid back job for decent pay. Beats working your ass off while still trying to juggle school work and what not. Let me tell you try being a dancer and a dance instructor while trying to graduate. It may sound fun, but man by 9 o'clock I'm passed out clothes and all in bed. Almost failed biology last year because of the stress. It's not really all that easy to live with all famous siblings. My youngest sister is even more popular than me...

"Cameron and you should go get us good seats. We'll get snacks. Also I prefer the back of the theater," Claire giggled, walking away hand in hand with Aaron.

I really hoped one day me and Cameron would be like that. I looked over at Cam smiling, "Guess we don't have a choice."

He smiled back, giving a small shrug.

We sat in the second last row of the theater seats, the place only had a handful of people occupying the large facility, all mostly in the first 5 rows. This movie must be pretty old already.

I sat down on the end with Cameron on the left of me, my phone vibrated in my Jean short pocket.

Lines pretty big be like 5 minutes. What row you guys in? - Aaron

I texted him back quickly, and sat my phone gently in the cup holding.

"Carly?" Cameron's hoarse voice whispered beside me.

"Ye- oh" I gasped out breathtakingly, my words ripped away from my lungs.

The palm of his hand slide slowly up my thigh, his fingers brushing against my sensitive area.

"Be quiet. We can't let these children know what's happening," he growled hungrily in my ear.

His fingers slide inside my shorts, they worked their magic. As I stifled back moans. He leaned into me slowly, his other hand removing my curls away from my neck before his lips kissed me tenderly. My finger nails gripped into the theater seats, surges of pleasure found their way coursing through my body-- And one last final touch was all it took before I was panting restlessly, trying to figure out what the fuck had just happened.

"Don't start a war you can't finish babygirl, and don't say such provocative things in public again. Especially when I can hardly control myself when you say things like that," he spoke quietly.

His words sent shivers down my spine. I don't know what he's doing or if he's even into that kind of kinky fuckery but who the fuck cares. No one has ever made me feel this alive.