Kidnapped with Cameron Dallas

Chapter 34

"Wake up!" I jumped onto Cameron's bed.

Cameron grabbed my arms and pulled me down next to him. He opened his eyes and smiled. "Good morning beautiful."

I wrapped my arm around his bare chest. "Good morning, love." I rested my chin on his shoulder.

He kissed me softly on the lips.

I laughed as I pulled away. Our brown eyes locked and we were happy.

"I get the feeling Hannah's gone for the day." Cameron sat up on the bed.

I laid on the bed on my stomach and propped my head up in my arms. "Yup!" "Her dad came about twenty minutes ago to let me know he and Hannah were going to the city to check out cakes." I sat up and cuddled up against him.

"So we're alone all day?" He ran his fingers through my hair, pulling my face closer.

"You better believe it."

We kissed deeply. The light faded away and we slipped into a passionate darkness. It was like honey dripping slowly down silk. I held his face in my hands kissing him slowly. He wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me close to his chest.

Finally I had to come up for air.

"Wow." Cameron said, out of breath. "I can't believe I'm going to get to have that every day when we get out of here."

"I feel like such a homewrecker." I laughed and jumped off of the bed.

"Well don't, I'm not marrying her out of love." Cameron got down from the bed and walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and smiled down at me. "However, you, I would be marrying out of love."

I rested my head on his chest. "I love you Cam."

He kissed the top of my head.

I pulled his arms off of me. I stepped back. "Now get a shirt on and let's get breakfast." "I'm hungry."

"You know I don't need a shirt if Hannah's not going to be watching." Cameron smiled flirtatiously.

"Cameron Alexander, you are such a flirt." I ran my hand my hair, pushing it out of my face.

"You know you love it." Cameron puckered his lips.

"It is cute." I walked towards the kitchen.

"Besides, I only get to express my love once in a while." "It gets pent up and I just have to let it out." He laughed and opened the fridge to see what we had for breakfast.

I grabbed a pan from the cabinet. "Do we have eggs?"

He held out the egg container. "Yeah, like three."

"That'll work." "We can make an omelet." I set the pan on the stove and got out a bowl. I nudged Cameron away from the fridge.

I pulled out bacon and baby spinach and cheese and tomatoes. I handed Cameron the bacon. "Can you make this?"

He took the bacon from me and put the bacon in the pan.

While the bacon sizzled I beat the eggs in the bowl with milk and cheese. I washed m hands and threw out the eggshells. "Would you like some Ovaltine?"

"I still don't know what your obsession with that particular type of chocolate milk is."

"Cam, I have been drinking Ovaltine since I could drink chocolate milk." "I literally live off of this stuff when I'm back home." "Plus." I read the label. "It has twelve vitamins and minerals in it." "Which your Hershey's syrup doesn't."

"Hershey's is good."

"It's also chocolate flavored high fructose corn syrup." "Not so good for you."

I poured two glasses of milk and stirred in Ovaltine mix. I set them on the table. I picked up one and took a sip.

"Is the bacon done?"

Cameron slid the bacon onto a plate. "It is now."

We finished making breakfast and ate together.

Cameron put our plates and glasses in the sink. "So now what?"

"I have a few ideas." I walked over to the couch and pulled out the scrapbook supplies. I reached in and pulled out the bag of baby photos. "I want to look at pictures of baby Cam."

Cameron laughed and sat down next to me on the couch. "How did you get those?"

"Hannah gave them to me for the scrapbook she's going to surprise you with on your wedding day." "Except she's making me make it for her."

"I wish we had pictures of you as a baby." "Then we could get a real idea of what our future kids will look like."

"Just try to imagine you with dark brown hair." "Hopefully that's what our kids will look like." I kissed him gently. I rested my head on his shoulder as we looked through all the pictures and he told me childhood stories.