Chapter 10 Punishment

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By the time we get back on the ship, it's about 3.
"Are you ready for part uno of our date?" Cam asks eagerly.
"Yeah!" Are we coming back before dinner?" I ask, glancing down at my beach clothes.
"Yep! Let's go!" He slides his huge fingers in between mine and we hurry out the door.
I glance down at our intertwined fingers and my heart flutters.
Hey. You know what they say.
If a guy has big hands he also has a big-
"Guess where we're going." Cameron says, interrupting my thoughts.
"Um... Putt putt golf?" I say hopefully.
"Damn it." He laughs.
"Hey. Great minds think alike." I giggle, tugging on his arm.
When we arrive to the putt putt golf area on the ship, a girl starts running over to us, or should I say over to Cameron, holding her arms out.
She runs and hugs him with all of her force, and Cameron lifts her off the ground, while I stand awkwardly behind them.
"I love you so much." She whispers in his ear, on the verge of tears.
I can't help but smile as I take their picture.
"Perfect." I say.
"By the way," The long haired Asian says as she retrieves her phone from me. "You're super pretty."
I smile and hug her tightly.
While she walks away, I turn to Cam and he says, "Thanks for being patient."
"Are you kidding me?" I smile. "I absolutely love seeing how happy you make them."
He smiles and hugs me, kissing the top of my head.
My heart pounds as I take in his lovely smell of faded cologne and sunshine.
***
"Two please." Cameron smiles to the lady behind the counter.
He hands me a golf club and tucks his in his armpit while he picks out his golf ball.
There are golf balls of every color you can imagine.
I of course grab the turquoise one, my absolute favorite color.
"Yas!" Cameron sighs, grabbing a neon pink one. "My favorite!"
I giggle and tug him along to the golf coarse.
"I hope you know you're going down." I say, raising an eyebrow at him.
"Pfft. Yeah right. You're looking at the king of miniature golf right here." He says pointing at himself.
"Mhmm. Just wait and see babe." Oh shit. Did I seriously just call him that?
I stupidly feel my face flush.
He pretends like he didn't notice.
Even though I know he did.
At the last hole, we are neck and neck.
"Let's make this interesting." Cameron says, suggesting a bet.
"What do you have in mind?"
"Whoever wins..." He pauses, while thinking. "Oh! They get to pick out the losers outfit to the formal dinner tonight."
"Perfect! I hope you don't mind being embarrassed though." I smirk at him.
"Oh yeah? Who says you're going to win?"
"Just you wait." I say aiming my ball at the hole.
***

A/N: Hello lovelies!
I'm actually surprised with the number of reads I have! it means the world to me!
And I know a lot of people have like a million reads, but I'm happy with what I have! ☺️
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