Olivia Lane
Chapter Thirteen
"Never have I ever gone skinnydipping" Jack Johnson continues obliviously. I take a sip, still watching shock contort Jacks face. As Johnson's words register in his brain, he goes to take a sip, but the cup is empty.
"Ah, looks like we've found our loser." Taylor singsongs and Jack flips him off.
"I think we should make him jump in the ocean as punishment" Carter suggests but I see Nash shaking his head.
"Nah, make him clean this all up while we get midnight in n' out, I'm starving." Nash states and there is a chorus of yes's coming from the boys as Jack groans. The boys begin getting up and I stand, wrapping myself tighter in the blankets.
"Are you hungry?" Cameron whispers in my ear as he envelops me in his arms. I shake my head before nuzzling it into his chest.
"Do you want me to take you home?" He mumbles against my hair.
"Only if you'll stay there with me," I murmur back and he chuckles.
"I suppose I can do that," he agrees and releases me from his arms, maintaining his hold only on my hand as he leads me to his car. I climb into the passenger seat and unravel the blankets as Cameron turns on the heat. The engine quietly purrs as Caneron coaxes the car out of out the parking lot and into the night. The desolate beach races past the window as we creep closer to my house. A comfortable silence rests in the air as Cameron hums along to the faint radio. He rests his hand on my thigh and rubs gentle circles with his thumb as I recline my head.
I hadn't even realized I'd fallen asleep until they shot open when my body jerked forward slightly as Cameron parked the car. My eyes were still heavy with drowsiness and begin to droop again as Cameron attempts to silently slip from the car. The passenger side door opens and cold airs seeps into the car causing a shiver to run down my spine. I feel Cameron's hand reaching over to the seatbelt buckle and I hear the click signaling I'm being released from the safety device. The strap slithers back into the top of the seat and Cameron's arms slide underneath my knees and around my waist. He gently lifts me from the car and I lazily wrap my arms around neck, resting my head on his shoulder. He moves slowly, holding me close to his body as he approaches my house.
"Babe, where's the key?" He softly inquires and I shift so I can pull it from my back pocket. I place it in the hand resting beneath my knees so he can easily slip it into the key whole without putting me down. He tugs the front door open and slips inside, moving to the kitchen so he can place the key on the counter.
"Thank you," I mumble before kissing his cheek.
"For what?" He chuckles as he moves towards the living room.
"I don't know, just taking care of me and making me happy..." I mumble and hide my face back in his neck.
"You're cute," he laughs as he sets me down on the couch. "Now get some sleep."
"But I want to make cookies," I grumble as I roll over to look up at him. "And I want to get out of these jeans," I continue and watch Cameron's face grow more amused.
"I could help you with that," He smirks.
"Nah, how about you just get in the kitchen and find a recipe. I want chocolate chip," I tease as I pick myself up off the couch and trudge up the stairs. I shuffle into my room and lazily pull my jeans off, trading them for mesh shorts. I leave the hoodie on and untangle my hair from the braid, threading it into a high ponytail instead. A yawn escapes my lips and my arms involuntarily stretch above my head before I pad back down stairs. I spy Cameron sitting on the counter scrolling through his phone so I hope up next to him.
"Did you find something?" I inquire as I lean my head on his shoulder.
"I did, are you ready to do some baking?" He enthusiastically waves his hands and I giggle.
"I think you should start and I'll stay here for moral support," I giggle and Cameron groans as he slips of the counter.
"You're lucky you're cute," he grumbles before handing me his phone. "Okay so you're going to need to tell me where all the ingredients are and how much of each one I'll need."
I nodded my head in agreement and began reading the ingredients and pointing out where to find them. He starts mixing the ingredients and a batter starts to take shape. Cameron is mixing the batter right next to me so I sneakily stick my finger in and bring it to my mouth, licking the batter off.
"Hey, no eating until the cookies are baked! Unless you want to do some of the work," Cameron sarcastically remarks and I stick my finger back into the batter.
"What was that?" I ask, this time wiping the batter on his face. He gasps before flicking the spoon he's using to mix the batter in my direction, spraying me with batter.
"Hey, stop making messes in my kitchen!" I protest.
"You've got to be kidding me," he shakes his head and I giggle. "You think this is funny?"
"No, not at all. This is a very serious matter concerning the cleanliness if my kitchen." I say straight faced as I gather some flour on my hand before placing it on his shoulder. "You should really take care of this mess."
"Yeah?" He ask stepping in between my legs.
"Yeah, get to it before the ants do." I continue looking down at him.
"Okay, I suppose I'll take care of it.." He sighs stepping away from me and walking over to the spilled cookie dough and flour. He pulls his shirt over his head, lingering outstretched for a moment. My eyes latch onto his toned stomach and I force my mouth to stay closed. I watch a smirk grow on his face as he uses the shirt to clean up the tiny mess.
"Fucking tease," I mutter underneath my breath.
"What'd you say babe?" His smirk deepens.
"I said no one likes a tease," I repeat and he slowly steps back in between my legs, slowly moving his face close to mine.
"Hmm..." he hums quietly, his face inches away from mine. I could feel his smirk as his lips slowly pressed against mine and my eyes fluttered shut. I tangled my hands in his hair, pulling our faces together as his hands roamed up my thighs. His hands glided up to the small of my back before pulling me to the edge of the counter so our bodies where pressed against each other. I wrapped my legs around his waist, releasing my hands from his hair and letting them trail down his bare shoulders and arms. He teeth dragged along my lower lip before reconnecting our mouths, his tongue now slipped inside of mine. He moved slowly and I felt myself melting into the kiss when his cold fingers slipped under the hem of my shirt. His thumbs moved in a circular motion around my hip bones as he fiddled with the hem of my shirt. I could feel butterflies building in my stomach and my heart beat racing when he pulled away. He disentangled himself from me and went back over to the cookies.
"I really don't understand why you think I'm a tease," he remarks and I roll my eyes. He starts putting the batter on baking pans and I hop off the counter.
"I'm going to find a movie to watch," I tell him before padding into the living room. I take a seat on the couch wrapping myself in a blanket while grabbing the remote. I'm really missing my netflix at home as I open on demand a search for movies there. I end up settling with That Awkward Moment. As I'm purchasing the movie I see Cameron come into the room. He sits down next to me, kicking feet up as he wraps his arm around my shoulder. I start the movie and wrap my arms around his waist, snuggling into his bare chest contently.
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