Chapter Four

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 I am apologizing ahead of time because this chapter is short. But, thank you so much for all the fans! keep commenting ideas, what you like and don't like, and i don't know. Anything :)

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Chapter Four.

Spencers POV:

"Do i really have to close my eyes?" i gigged, cautiously stepping forward with his hands over my eyes.

"it's very necessary." He led me toward what i'm guessing was his car. He opened a door, and set me inside. "No peaking."

"Not even just a little peak?"

"Nope, not even the smallest peak."

"You know, if Ava catches me. I'm so dead."

"I'll just tell her i kidnapped you."

"Good plan." We drove for what seemed about twenty minutes until we came to a stop.

"Were here." He sing-songed.

"Yay." I enthused. "Can i open my eyes?"

"NO!" He laughed. Grabbing my hand and guiding me down a slope.

"Your lucky i'm not wearing heels." His laughter was sweet, almost contagious.

"I wonder what Nicks gunna say when he finds out i captured his lovah." The way he said Lover made me giggle.

"I'm not his lovah, or lover."

"So your telling me you didn't enjoy that kiss even a little bit?"

"Nope."

"You sure?"

"I'm sure." I felt so at-home with Stiles, he was easy to talk too. "So, when can i open my eyes?"

"Just wait." His grip on my hand got tighter as he slid us both down what seemed to be a dirt hill. I was starting to sweat a bit, it must be later than i thought. I could feel the sun on my bare skin. It was only suppose to be in the 70's today and it had to be at least 85. I felt the ground flatten out again, and i could feel myself walking on sand. Where had he taken me.

"Your not planning on murdering me or anything?"

He laughed. "Not quite." We stopped walking and i could hear  the waves and smell the salt water.

"Open your eyes." In frount of me was a beautiful beach, the water sparkled.

"Oh my gosh."

"Pretty right? I used to ditch class with some people and we'd come out here, it's gorgeous for swimming. See the cliffs over there?" he pointed toward cliffs which lined the bay. "Jumping off them is a blast." 

"Well, i don't mean to rain on your parade, but..i'm not really dressed for swimming."

"Neither am i." He threw off his t-shirt and pulled off his tan shorts. He untied his shoes, slipped off his stocks. His body was gorgeous. He stood lone in his boxers.

"You want me to take off me clothes?" He shrugged. I couldn't believe i was going this. I'd never as so much madeout with a guy, let alone see him in my bra and underwear. I could sense he was inpatient, so i teased him a bit, slowly unbuckling my sandles, slipping them off into the sand. Dropping my skirt. Unbuttoning my shirt button by button, taking my time.

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