Hey dudes!
Thought you might want some new Zammie fluff, so here goes:
Cammie's POV:
I awoke to find myself intertwined with Zach. Aiming not to wake him, I carefully extricated my limbs from his iron grip.
But not carefully enough.
"And where do you think you're going?"
Guiltily, I turned to meet his deathly glare. He cocked an eyebrow mock seriously.
Seeing he expected an answer, I, still half-asleep, mumbled something about it being time to get up.
"Under no circumstances are you getting up." As if to prove his point, he snaked his muscular arm to encircle my thin waist over my ivory, victorian-style nightdress.
"Why?"
"Because... I want to do this."
His soft green eyes met mine. He swiftly knotted his fingers into my bird's nest hair and kissed me, lips teasing.
Sighing, I succumbed to temptation and crushed my lips to his with an urgency that even surprised me.
'Needs' now satisfied, I moved away, and, mouth still lingering on his, asked in an expectant tone, "Done?"
"Nope," he replied, pulling me closer to him. "Not nearly."
"Well... that's too bad," I said, smiling.
"And why would that be?" He asked, a quizzical look on his handsome face.
"Because I am." I smirked, shrugging out of his hold.
"No you aren't."
"Yes I am." I padded barefoot from the bedroom.
"No." He followed me in his boxers.
"Yes."
"No." He pinned me against a wall.
"Yes!" I shrieked, struggling.
"No," He forced his lips to mine.
"OK." I folded, kissing him back.
We surfaced. "There's the word I was looking for."
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-Tess.