I Hate You So Much

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Nov 20, 2017

Cameron kissed me like there's no tomorrow. He was an amazing kisser. He didn't rush it. He savored it. He teased me and played it rough. He would bite or simply kiss or use his tongue. He would increase the pace or slow it down a bit. You never know what comes next but the one thing you could count on was it would leave you breathless.

It was three days before Thanksgiving. Cameron was at my place. We were having the lunch he brought when he came back from home. "Is this from heaven?" I asked him taking more of the pie. "It's my mom's special," he smiled. Cameron's mom had sent me her special shepherd pie to thank me for helping Betty. "Your mom should start making it commercially. Trust me, she'll make billion dollars," I told him. "That would be my back up plan," he laughed.

We finished eating. "I'll do the dishes," I told him. "It's alright. I'll help you," he put our plates in the sink. "What's your first plan?" I asked him. "I want to be an Astrophysicist. After graduation, I aspire for post-graduation and Ph.D. Then, you would call me Dr. Cameron Jason Hardwick," he said with a grin. "Or maybe, Dr. Crooked Nose Harddick," I smirked. He rolled his eyes at me. I threw some water in his direction. He looked at his shirt in surprise and narrowed his eyes at me. I laughed. He took some water in a glass and smirked. "No. Cameron don't," I ran but he caught me and emptied the glass on my shoulder. My white cotton shirt got wet. I gave him an angry stare. "You were barely wet," I groaned and went to the bathroom. "Okay sorry. I was impulsive," he came to me. 

It was his biggest mistake because I took the showerhead and pointed in his direction. He was caught off guard and I laughed as he was soaked in water. He made way towards me and threw me over his shoulder. "You didn't want to do that Clayton," he said pretending to be mad. But I knew him too well to know he was smirking. "Okay. Sorry. Put me down," I said. "As you wish baby," he said as he made his way into the bathtub. He put me in the tub full of water. I gasped. He laughed. I pulled him towards me. He slipped and fell over me. I laughed. His hands were still around my waist. We both were wet and I could see his fine body through the light fabric that was now translucent. I knew he could see mine because his grey eyes turned a shade or two darker. Our breathing accelerated and the atmosphere turned hotter. I became very aware of water around my waist. Even more aware of his touch. His warm breath on my cold skin. And his lips on mine as he kissed me.

He kissed me for a while and it was like fireworks. After a while, we broke the kiss. I gave him a spare towel to get himself dried up. I changed into different clothes. His clothes were wet. "I'll get you something," I told him. "I don't want to wear your polka dotted pajamas and oversized dog t-shirt," he said sincerely. "Oh c'mon. It will look so cute on you," I teased. I went through my wardrobe. I handed him sweatpants. "It's Bert's. He keeps it here for an emergency," I told him. He nodded. I found a navy blue button-down shirt. I passed it to him. "You still have this shirt," he asked. "Yeah. I never found out who it was," I told him. He went into the bathroom to change. Then something occurred to me. He came out with his clothes changed. "How do you know about it?" I asked. He shrugged. I held his wrist and he turned around. "It was you," I was shocked. I never thought it could be Cameron. Cameron Jason Hardwick. "How?" I asked him. "How did you know?"

"That guy. After he left you, he came to me and bragged about what he did to you. I...let's say...intimidated him and told him to apologize to you. The next thing I knew I was in front of that door trying to unlock it. You said you didn't have clothes so I took off my shirt and gave it to you," he explained.  "It smells like you," he referred to the shirt. I blushed. I've worn it so many nights. Somehow, it made me feel safe and protected. I won't be lying if I say I had this crush on the guy who helped me. A knight who came to my rescue. But I never thought it would be Cameron of all people.

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