CAMMIE POV:
Zach and i have been together for 2 years now and i'm finally moving in. lets just say my mom, dad, and family don't know. this will be fun! *sarcasam* (spelt that wrong! sorry!)
The day started out like normal . i moved the last box.
"hey" warm arms wrapped around my waist and i instintly knew who it was, from the smell of aftershave. Zach has dark brown hair, bright green eyes, and a muscular 6'2 build. I on the other hand have dishwasher blond hair, blue eyes, and a smaller 5'11 build.
"hey there" i turn around in his grip, both at the age of 21 and have great jobs. "how was work?" he gave me a signature smirk. "good, josh was there but he didn't try anything, and i have to tell my mom and dad."
you see my mom and dad are really big CEO's of our company MORGAN GLOBAL, and they don't really like zach, his parents own GOODE ENTERPRISE and they are basically rivals.
"why? they don't have to know everything about your life." he was getting mad and annoyed. "they have a right to know who i've "been" with in all ways." i said with a blush. it was no secret that both our parents still think we are "golden" as most people say.
they think we are pure and uncorupted(spelling) they hope we are anyways.
"im going to bed okay? " zach was yawning and it was 1 a.m anyways so i just said "okay".
TIME SKIP MORNING:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
ZACHS POV:
yawning i turn over to find my girlfriends waist only to touch air. wow she is an early riser. we just moved in together yesterday and we already warmed up the house. i walk into the kitchen and make some cereal. i see cammie on the couch sipping on coffee. only wearing a red flannel shirt. probably her dads. on a daily basis she probably wears more buisness clothes than i do.
"hey babe" i give her my signature smirk because i skim my eyes all over her beautiful body.
CAMMIE POV:
zachs looking at me, and i blush realizing that im only wearing a very short flannel shirt. "hey….im gonna go get dressed." i say embaressed "oh no your not" he smirks.
