Danny's pov

I ended up falling asleep against that log. Last thing I remember was looking at the stars with Sam.

I wake up, the sun's rays beating down on me. Wait...the sun? I squinted, trying to adjust to the harsh daylight. Wow...I guess closing the tear to the ghost zone brought this place back to life. It looks just like Sam's picture. Grass, clear blue water, sand, tall pine trees.

I try to get up to stretch and I'm just now noticing the weight on my chest. I glance down. My heart practically melts when I see what it is.

Her raven hair, a dead give away. I smile down at her and I suddenly don't have the urge to move. Her porcelain skin shining in the sun, it's a rarity. Normally she shields herself from it.

Her long feathery lashes ghosting across her high cheekbones. Those supple purple lips. God those purple lips. I could stare at her for ages. And i intended to too, until I heard someone clear their throat obnoxiously loud, stirring us both.

Sam jumps to her feet when she realizes where she is, a dusty pink covering her cheeks. She's so cute when she's embarrassed. I smile slightly and stand up as well stretching out my muscles.

"Hey lovebirds we should probably wake everyone up." Tucker says much to loudly for the time that it is.

I roll my eyes at his comment but agree.

I go intangible picking up each camper one by one bringing them to their respected beds.

They'll wake up in 30 mins or so. Meanwhile, Sam, Tucker, and I go to our cabins as to not raise suspicion.

NOON

So far everyone is totally believing this was all a dream. And everything is basically back to normal. Besides Teslath of the jungle and Mr. Lancer being our counselors, I was actually having a good time.

Tucker and I were learning how to start a fire with Ms. Teslath while Sam and a few others got whisked away to collect marshmallow sticks for later. It was honestly really nice not having to worry about ghosts for once.

A few hours passed and everyone was gathered around the fire, making s'mores, telling jokes and actually getting along. Even Dash. Maybe he was stuck in suspended animation for too long.

It was getting late and Mr. Lancer declared it was time for everyone to head to their cabins. I was in no position to argue, I was exhausted. Tucker and I said goodnight to Sam and we headed our separate ways.

Sam's pov

Danny gave me a hug goodnight. His hands lingered on my lower back a little longer than they should have. Flames burned there way from my lower back up my spine into my cheeks. It's like any little gesture or physical contact with him now makes me blush.

This is so frustrating. I got back to my cabin that I share with Star and Paulina and flop down on my bed. "Why don't you just make a move already?" I hear Stars' voice linger in the air. Paulina doesn't respond so that question must be for me. I sit up and look at her.

"What're you talking about?" It's an honest question. "With Danny; it's so obvious you're crushing." I'm shocked at her words. I don't know what to say. My face heats up.

"Look Sam, i know you like, totally hate Star and I, and honestly we're not a big fan of you either. But it's like against girl code to leave you hanging like this. So Star and I are gonna give you a makeover!"

Their high pitched squealing make there way to my ears and I cringe. I'm about to decline, shut them both out. But then I start thinking...maybe they can help me with this. If anyone knows anything about boys it's these two idiots.

"Do...do you really think you can help?" My question is a serious one but they both laugh at it.

"Oh honey, this is what we do." Paulina says and they laugh again. "Ok, I have one condition though!" I say a little bit louder to get my word across. " Ugh, ok what?" Star says sounding annoyed.

"I don't want to change myself for him. If he doesn't want me for who I am then it just wasn't meant to be."

They both exchange glances then look back at me. "Ok deal. We'll just enhance what's already there." Star states.

I smile and I flop back down on my bed ready to finally go to sleep. "Hey, what're you doing? Get up we have a lot of work to do." I roll my eyes second guessing my choice to do this, but I get up anyway and walk over to the two squealing girls.

THE NEXT DAY

Danny's pov

Finally the weekend! Even Mr. Lancer can't tell us what to do today. Everyone decided last night at the bonfire that we would just have a lazy beach day. And I can't remember the last time I sat around and did nothing.

I wake up Tucker. It's nearly noon, Dash and Kwan must've left already because they aren't here. "Common dude it's time to get up you can sleep on the beach, plus I heard Mr. Lancer is making burgers for lunch." He jumps outta bed and puts on his red swim trunks looking at me expectantly.

"Hurry the hell up Danny im starving!" I chuckle and get dressed. I throw on a blue pair of swim trunks, slide into my sandals and grab a towel from my bag. We head to the beach.

Everyone is already here I set up my towel and Tucker stands in line to get a burger. I decide to join him once I hear my stomach growl.

I scan the beach for Sam, she's not here. That's when I realize I don't see Paulina or Star either. I grab my burger and sit down next to Tucker. I munch away at it, a perfect medium rare. At least Mr. Lancer can do something right.

I take my second bite and Tucker's is already gone. I roll my eyes at him when he stands up to get another, I take a bite of my burger.

"Ho-lee shit. Uh Danny you gotta check this out…" I roll my eyes. "Tuck, I don't wanna see Lester shove his fist in his mouth again.." I turn around and nearly choke on the food in my mouth.

"Jesus Christ…i-is that Sam?"

She walks down the beach Paulina and Star at her side. What the hell is going on.

All I can do is stare. And that's all anyone else is doing too.

All three of them walk right up to me and Tucker. "We'll see you later Sam!" Star says and they both walk off leaving her in front of me. I can't help but stare.

Her black hair is out of its pony and hangs down well past her shoulders. I can't remember the last time I saw her with her hair down. She's got a black sun hat shielding her face. I hope to God she put sunscreen on or she's gonna burn.

My eyes then travel down to the swimsuit she's wearing a dark purple string bikini. The two tiny triangles doing little to hold in her breasts. I estimate her at aC cup. I look farther down to her toned andomim, her wide hips then down those two milky legs that seem to go on for forever.

It's then I realize I've been staring at her for a good few minutes. She stands there awkwardly. "H-hi S-sa...Sam." "Hey Danny." She greets me enthusiastically but acts as though nothing has changed.

"I'm gonna go get a salad I'll be right back." Before I can respond she's walking away. And I'm almost glad she did. Her hips swing with this sexy confidence I didn't know she had. And her ass oh my God. That ass is perfect.

"Danny, dude, are you ok?" Tucker asks waving a hand in front of my face. I shake my head trying to clear my mind and I look at him. "Yea, I'm good, why what's up?" "Well for starters you just spent a good 5 mins checking out Sam."

"I've never seen her look like that.." I tell Tucker looking for answers. "Me either dude but damn does she look good." The rest of the day went on much of the way it did when Sam first walked over.

I tried my hardest not to stare, it was harder than I originally anticipated. And it only got worse when she asked me to jump in the lake with her.

"Common Danny it'll be fun!" She didn't wait for me and ran into the water. It was like I was watching her in slow motion. She dove under the water just as I got to the waters edge. I waited for her to resurface the water reaching my ankles.

I almost choked on my saliva when I saw her. She rose up out of the water facing me. The force of her popping up out of the water caused her top to slide up barely covering her modesty, only her nipples hidden from my eyes. Her hair slicked back looking longer than normal.

Water droplets sliding down her now slicked body between her breasts luring me to her. It took everything I had not to get hard at that exact moment.

I followed her into the water. When I was just a few feet away she spoke. "Doesn't it feel so good? I was getting so hot laying out in the sun." I didn't know what to say. I could barely speak.

Then she gave me this look. Like she knew she was getting to me. Like she was doing it on purpose.

Sams pov

I was doing everything Paulina and Star told me too. I couldn't believe it but it was actually working. I've never felt so sexy or so confident in my whole life. I was affecting him and I was living for it.

I bit my lower lip and looked at him through half lidded eyes and thick lashes. And I watched something snap in him. His eyes flashed green then went back to blue, he was in front of me in seconds gripping my forearms. "Sam.." He growled at me his voice thick and rough.

"I know what you're doing Sam. Stop teasing me." I lowered my eyes, I had him right where I wanted him. "I don't know what you're talking about Danny." I tired to sound as nonchalant as possible. But he saw right through me.

"Sam…" He got closer to me so close he was whispering in my ear, making me shudder. His chest right up against mine, my bust pushed against him. Skin on skin, ghostfighting has done some favors for him, his muscles rippled across my slim form. "I can play this game too Sammy." His voice dripped with lust.

His hand traced up my arm behind my neck pulling me to him. His hot breath on my lips. My eyes fluttered shut, waiting for him. But nothing happened. I opened my eyes, he was sitting back on his towel, laying in the sun.

I thought I'd be pissed that he called me Sammy but I wasn't, the way it rolled off his tongue made me weak at the knees my heart race. He's never been that close to me. Not with the sole intention of teasing me.

It was a new feeling. It was exciting. And I wanted it back.

Danny's pov

I lay down on the towel catching my breath slowing my heart down. I don't know what came over me. It's like my ghostly side came out and took over. Not that I wasn't still me, I just had this confidence to take what I wanted.

And I wanted her… She was tempting me, almost like she was testing how I would react. Like that's what she wanted. I'm not sure what's gotten into her but I'm gonna find out.

LATER THAT NIGHT (8pm)

SAM'S POV

I was in my cabin with Star and Paulina. They were helping me get ready for the bonfire we were having tonight.

Paulina was straightening my hair Star, rummaging through my clothes for something I should wear.

Star pulled out a ripped, black pair of skinny jeans, a dark purple crop top with the DP symbol in white on it, and my combat boots. I smirked Danny is gonna lose his shit. He doesn't know I own one of these shirts. Regardless, this outfit was something I could see myself wearing. It was totally me.

Paulina finished my hair and I slipped into the outfit. "Star I don't want want to brag but, we did a hell of a job." Paulina boasted, and I had to agree with her. I felt confident and sexy.

"So Sam, how's it going with Danny? I saw you guys getting pretty close in the lake earlier." Star asked. I turned towards her. "I actually think this is working, he almost kissed me." I try to hide my excitement but I know it was a poor attempt.

"Perfect! Just keep doing what we told you. If Danny already has feelings for you all you have to do is tempt him enough for him to finally make a move." Paulina stated; and honestly it made a lot of sense.

I was suddenly so full of gratitude. "Thanks you guys, for this, it means a lot to me." I said truthfully.

"Don't mention it Sam, you were just so helpless, we had to do something!" I acknowledged their sideways compliment but thought better than speaking against it. I really owed them a lot.

30 mins later

I walked over to the back of the rec center. The grassy area surrounded by tall pine trees and a fire pit in the center, camp chairs circled it. Danny was sitting with Tucker at his left, but the chair to his right empty. I smiled and joined them.

Danny's pov

I saw her as soon as she was in eye sight. Her presence commanded my attention. She looked stunning. Her skin sporting a very uncharacteristic tan on her otherwise pasty skin.

Then I noticed the shirt she was wearing. The purple top hugged her slim waste, showing her mid drift. But that wasn't all, it was one of my shirts. The DP symbol easily visible. Basically claiming, unbeknownst to everyone else, that she was mine. I took a deep breath.

I pried my eyes away and started a conversation with Tucker, trying to appear as uninterested in her as possible. Like I wasn't just starring unshamfully at her.

I instead focused on my debate with Tucker, if Rainforest Demolition 2 was better than the original. "Hey guys." Her voice cut through our conversation and I looked up at her.

"Oh, hey Sam." Tucker responded and I looked at her acknowledging her presence. I didn't trust my voice to say the right thing. She sat down next to me and I went back to my talk with Tucker.

"Alright campers I have marshmallows, graham crackers and chocolate so you can make s'mores. Ms. Teslath and I are turning in for the night, I trust that you kids can act responsibly?" Mr. Lancer asked.

There were various 'of courses' and 'yes's' going around and he nodded curtly and walked off to his cabin.

Almost as soon as we heard his door shut Dash and Kwan produced two thirty racks of beer, a bottle of vodka, and a keg out from behind a tree. So much for making good choices.

"Alright people let the real fun begin!" Dash said passing out beers. Lester and his cronies declined the alcohol and went to their cabins to play Dungeons and Dragons. That left ten of us to tackle the alcohol and s'mores.

Dash handed us all a beer and someone turned on a radio. I cracked open the beer letting the carbonated liquid run down my throat. It cooled me off momentarily before I looked back at Sam. She was sipping her beer casually and caught me staring. "What?"

'Is she serious right now? She knows exactly what.' I took a quick glance at Tucker. But he was gone. I never noticed him getting up. "Nice shirt." I said in a tone I, myself, didn't recognize.

She smirked at me. "Well, it's not black, but it's yours. And that's enough for me." And she stood up and walked away. And I just sat there unable to process what she said. We had a deal not to bring up the dreams we had when Nocturne attacked.

All bets are off now. If she wanted to play dirty, then so would I.

An hour and many beers later Tucker, Sam and I were leaned up against the back of the rec center.

Star walked over to Sam, Tucker and I. "Hey Sam, why don't you and Danny go get some sticks for roasting marshmallows? Tucker, Ashely said she was looking for you." And she walked away.

Tucker shot up and went on his persuit of Ashley; leaving Sam and I alone. This is perfect. I need her alone. I chugged the rest of my beer, feeling confident and a little cocky. It's amazing what alcohol can do to a man's ego. "Those marshmallow sticks aren't gonna find themselves." I got up and led the way into the woods, her on my tail.

As soon as we were out of ear shot and the tall trees concealed us I asked her.

"Sam? What's going on with you?" I surprised myself with my own bluntness She turned towards me, meeting my eyes. The moon reflected her own amthyest eyes back to me and I almost gasped. She looked so incredible.

"I'm not sure what you mean Danny." She just looked at me with questioning eyes. If she wasn't going to tell me I was going to make her. I went over this in my head 1,000 times.

I'm not stupid I saw how she acted when I got close to her. When I teased her. Maybe if I do it again she'll crack. "Fine." I said, "If you're not going to tell me I'll find out on my own."

I walked right up to her, looking down at her because of our height difference. I reached my hand up to push away her hair from her face tucking it behind her ear. But she backs away and turns her back to me.

I smile to myself. 'It won't be that easy Sam.' I walked up behind her. My hands found her waist and I feel her shiver under my touch. I pull her body back, so she's flush against my chest.

She lets out a gasp in surprise. "Danny wh-" "Shhh." My hands rested on her exposed waist rubbing circles there and feeling her soft skin under my rough hands.

"God Sam..you've got no idea what you were doing to me earlier. You looked so sexy."

"Then you come out here wearing my shirt. God, you've got me so worked up." I surprised myself with the husky tone in my voice. She's no longer tense. Instead she leans back into my chest, her head thrown back against my shoulder.

This whole senerio felt so foreign. Sure Valerie and I were intimate. Held hands, made out. I called her sexy and she gave me the privilege of feeling her up. I was honored when she let me explore her tits and fondle her ass while we made out.

She even took she shirt off once and let me suck on them. The farthest we had gone was her treating me to a blow job.

But this...this was a whole new ball game. Everything with Sam was different. I was torn between doing what I had once done with Valerie or taking my time and making sure everything was perfect with Sam. She deserved perfect. I stopped in my tracks. Does she even want this? What if it ruins our friendship?

I was back by her ear again, I had to know before I pushed things too far. "Sammy, tell me to stop if you don't want this…" I mentally slapped myself for the sexy, wanton tone in my voice. I waited a long moment for her to respond. I almost pulled away.

She turned herself around in my arms, just inches from my face. In an instant she's on her tippy toes, her left hand cradled my face and she whisperd in my ear. "This is all I've ever wanted…" Her voice so full of lust it almost drips off her tongue. I groaned. Like legitimately groaned at her confession.

Before I can process anything else she's kissing me. I moan into it, kissing her back hard. My hands on her lower back pushing her into me, wanting her closer. She sucks on my bottom lip and I know I'm a goner. I relax my hold on her and she takes the opportunity to slip out of my grasp.

I immediately feel her loss and I'm almost angry at myself. I never felt that much passion when I kissed Valerie. Then it sunk in. My best friend just kissed me. I've never been so turned on in my life and all she did was kiss me.

I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard her voice, "Common Invisobil, I got the marshmallow sticks let's go back to the others." 'How long have I been standing here? Wait..Invisobil? Is she serious? She knows I hate that.' I chuckled to myself and I jogged a little to catch up with her.

The best part was, it wasn't awkward like I thought it would be after passionately kissing your extremely sexy best friend. She started talking about how to properly pick marshmallow sticks so that it wouldn't damage the trees. I laughed at some of the things she said but I mostly just stared at her in admiration. She was such an incredible woman.

The next few hours passed like how they normally would have. Minus all the looks Sam and I gave each other. I couldn't count the number of times she undressed me with her eyes. She was such a tease.

I watched her from across the fire pit. I was too wary to get much closer for the shear fact I didn't think I could control myself. She popped the last bit of her s'more in her mouth and was staring me dead in the eye.

I almost lost it when she raised a tiny finger to her lips to suck off the stray marshmallow and chocolate from it.

I took a deep breath. I didn't know how much more of this I could take. One by one everyone started turning in for the night. Dash and Kwan hid the evidence from our little 'party', dragging Tuck and I along like we were best friends back to the cabin.

I didn't have the chance to say goodnight to Sam. Fortunately Dash, Kwan, and Tuck were so fucked up from their night of drinking they passed out as soon as they layed in bed. I got down to my navy blue boxer briefs and laid down in bed. Just as my eyes fluttered shut my phone beeped.

Curious I picked it up off the charger.

SNAPCHAT: SAMMYKINS

I edited her name to that only because I knew it drove her crazy. I laughed to myself and unlocked my phone and tapped the picture she sent.

'Oh..my...God…' she was standing in front of a mirror. A black lacy thong the only thing covering her. Her obsidian hair pulled over her left shoulder covering her left breast while the other was covered by her hand.

I stared at the picture in disbelief. Then the screen went back to normal. I clicked under Sam's user name and replayed the snap. Her flawless porcelain skin contrasting against her dark hair and thong making her that much more alluring.

I never thought in a million years Sam would send me a nude. I stared until it disappeared for a second time. Just as my phone screen went dark it came to life beeping in my hand.

'SAMMYKINS is typing…'

Then it beeped again.

'SAMMYKINS sent you a chat'

I clicked on it opening the chat.

"Come visit me Danny."

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in. I wanted more than anything to go to her. But this isn't how I wanted my first sexual encounter with Sam to go. My phone beeped again.

"lol I'm so drunk. Common Danny I wanna find out what you taste like."

I closed my eyes and immediately regretted it. My eyes were closed but I saw her between my legs, my cock at the back of her throat her lips at the base of my dick. She slowly pulled back to the head of my cock before slowly sucking me to the back of her throat again. I moaned at the image.

I snapped my eyes open. She was no longer between my legs but my arousal from the mental image was evident. 'God dammit Sam.' She's got me hard from just a couple words and a picture. But she was drunk. I wasn't about to make any choices without her fully being able to consent to it.

"Sam you're drunk."

I didn't know what else to say. My phone buzzed a second later

"Did you not like the picture I sent you?"

God she had never been so wrong in her entire life.

"I did, I loved it. You're so incredibly sexy Sam. We just can't tonight ok? I'm taking care of Tucker right now, I finally got him in the shower."

Ok, so I lied. But to be fair there was no debating with a drunk Sam without having a legitimate reason. Besides she won't remember any of this anyway.

"Ugh ok fine. Send me a picture?"

Hm. I wonder what she meant by that. Like a picture of me or a picture of ME. I contemplated before sending her a picture of just me. From my shoulders up.

"Not that I don't love that picture Danny but I was talking about a picture like the one I sent you."

I rolled off my bed and walked to the bathroom locking the door behind me. I stood in front of the mirror flexed my muscles casually and took a picture.

It was so strange sending pictures like this to Sam, I was self conscious to say the least. This was my best friend after all.

I left the bathroom and laid back down in bed. I was exhausted, it was nearly 3am. It was time to go to bed. My phone beeped again.

I laid on my side and opened the picture. She was laying in bed, black hair spread across her pillow and across her shoulders. Her eyes were as innocent as ever but that's where the innocence of that picture ended. There was no hair or hands covering her this time.

I stared at her tits like it was the first time in my 17 years seeing a pair. But this was different. It was Sam. They were round and perky, her nipples looked rock hard, like they were begging for attention. I'm pretty sure now that they were a C cup. I thought about how perfect they'd fit in my hand.

Valerie was a DD. Too big for my taste. But she was definitely bigger than Jazz. Before you call me out on some weird incest my mom accidentally washed my clothes with one of Jazz's bras. The tag read 32B. I don't know what the 32 meant but I did know Sam's bust was bigger in comparison to the cup of her bra.

The picture disappeared. But then I noticed she sent me a video. I cautiously opened it. I thanked all the Gods in heaven for it being on a continuous loop. This meant the video would keep playing until I exited out of it.

This time her hand was grabbing her right breast massaging it before twisting her nipple between her thumb and index finger. My face heated up when I heard her moan. I watched, mesmerized as her hand released her nipple and trailed its way down her stomach. She slipped two fingers under the lacy black material and the video ended.

It wasn't until the third time I watched it did I notice the two words at the top of the screen. "Goodnight Danny" This woman will be the death of me. I watched the endless loop about a dozen more times until I finally decided to stop teasing myself and try to get some sleep.

Sunlight peaked through my window and I almost wish it would go back to being 'gray' out instead of sunny. I rolled over, my back to the window. Just as soon as I fell back asleep my alarm went off. Was it already 9:30?

I groaned but rolled out of bed anyway ignoring my atrophic muscles. I took a ten minute shower and walked out feeling 5 percent better from it. I got dressed. It was almost ten. The guys needed to wake up. I started with Tuck.

He groaned sitting up, putting his head in his hands. "Fuck, Danny…my head feels like it's gonna explode." But he rolled out of bed and got dressed. I woke up Dash and Kwan, and Tuck and I headed to the dinning hall.

Nothing ever stopped Tuck from eating, this was no exception. He PILLED up his plate with bacon, eggs, sausage, toast and a glass of orange juice. I helped myself to some scrambled eggs, toast and some orange juice.

We found a table and started eating. I was so engrossed with my food I didn't notice until Sam sat her tray down right across from me. She went back to get a cup of coffee. Even hungover she looked amazing.

Her dark hair was pulled back into a pony tail high on her head. She wore a black Humpty Dumpty hoodie that she cut into a crop top and a pair of blue jean shorts. Her black running shoes on her feet.

Even though she started dressing differently it still felt like she was being true to herself and that's all I cared about. Plus, it didn't hurt that I got to stare at those long legs. My thoughts flashed to last night, my face got hot. I shook my head pushing those thoughts away.

Tucker seemed to come to life the more he ate. Color returning to his face. Sam didn't look as fortunate. She looked at her toast and assorted fruits like she was gonna hurl any second.

"Sam you'll feel better if you eat something."

I looked her in the eyes hoping it would be enough to make her at least try eating. She stabbed her fork into a piece of honeydew and nibbled on the corner of it.

Well, that's better than nothing. I should have done a better job of making sure she didn't drink so much.

"Ugh..guys I'm never drinking again…" Sam complained as she finally finished her piece of fruit before nibbling on her piece of toast. "Danny how come you're not dying and the rest of us are?"

I had a headache, but nothing this these two were experiencing. "Ghost remember? Alcohol goes through my system much quicker then you guys, I still have a killer headache."

Sam reached her hand out to hold onto her coffee cup she smiled at the warmth it radiated through her. I reached my hand out and placed it on top of hers. Her head snapped up seconds later.

"Danny? What did you just do?" I looked at her like she was crazy. "What're you talking about?"

"My headache feels so much better, how'd you do that?" I pulled my hand away from hers. "Really?" I said questioningly starring at my palm.

"Yea, its still throbbing, but it's not as intense."

"I'm not sure Sam I didn't really do anything, I thought." That was weird. "Maybe your ghostly half absorbed the toxins from her?" Tucker mused. "I don't know and I don't care." Sam chuckled and took an actual bite from her toast.

Almost two weeks passed and nothing really happened any differently with Sam and I. I started wondering if maybe it was just the alcohol that put her up to this.

It was Sunday night and Mr. Lancer said we had to be up bright and early tomorrow. I laid down in bed almost moaning when I slipped under the covers. I was so tired. My eyes flitted shut.

DREAM

I was at Sam's house up in her bedroom. I laid casually on her bed while she was in her walk-in closet looking for something to wear. It was easily past 8pm judging by the window that held nothing but blackness.

"Hurry up Sam! We're gonna be late for Tuck's party!" I was fiddling with my phone when my ghost half sensed her when she entered the room. "Finally lets g-..." that's when my eyes met her body.

I couldn't form words all I did was stare. Tucker's theme was in honour of the great and great, Hugh Heffner. But it wasn't required to dress up. Though I just about guessed everyone was going too. Especially the women in bunny costumes.

I never thought I'd see the day where Sam dressed up like a bunny. But here she was. Black stelletos on her feet and nothing but leg until my eyes reached the strapless black leather leotard she was wearing, struggling to hold in her breasts, and of course the trademark black bunny ears on top of her head. Her hair was pin straight to the middle of her back. Her pasty skin made it look like she was shinning.

"Does it look ok? It's not too much is it?" Concern flooded her face.

I tried to sound nonchalant, "Sam, you look great." Her eyes lit up. "Ok, lets go! I don't wanna be late." She walked up to me and I just stood there. "Uhh Danny, are you going to 'Go Ghost'?" I mentally slapped myself and changed into ghost form.

I scooped her up in my arms went intangible and flew to Tucker's. It was torture I was acutely aware of her bare skin, well everywhere. I couldn't get to Tucker's fast enough, putting us down in Tucker's shed in the backyard i changed back.

I straightened my black blazer, that I didn't wear a shirt under, just a navy tie, to match my jeans. I could hear the music pounding from here.

We walked into the party, I was high fiving and bro hugging the guys I knew. But it didn't matter because all eyes were on Sam. Paulina and Star shrieked when they saw her. Paulina in a pink rabbit suit and Star in a white one. They ran up to Sam who looked annoyed and started talking. I walked over to Tucker and watched from a far.

Tucker was wearing a red blazer like mine, nothing underneath except a black tie, and a black pair of jeans. "Sam's looking hot tonight." He said casually sipping his drink, he handed me a cup.

"Yupp." It's all I could say as my eyes continued to drink her in. She laughed, actually laughed at something Star said. I took a sip of the drink Tuck handed me, Jameson and Ginger Ale?

"You gonna hit that?" He asked. "Probably not." I answered sipping at the drink again. She finally got away from Star and Paulina and walked up to me. And by walked up to me I mean she seductively sauntered up so she was inches away from me. Personal space be damned, the only thing separating us was the red solo cup in my hand.

She looked me straight in the eyes, licked her purple lips and before I knew what was happening she had my drink out of my hand and was walking away.

Tucker burst out in laughter, "Damn dude, she just scammed your drink from you." Tucker was holding his sides in laughter when Ashley walked up to him wearing a maroon rabbit suit.

They were talking but I didn't hear a word they were saying; but Tucker looked uninterested. Which was strange because he told me they almost hooked up at camp. I figured he'd be all over that. I turned my attention back to Sam, but she was gone.

I walked away from Tucker and went to get myself another drink. My blood boiled as soon as I walked into the kitchen. Someone was talking to her. And I had no idea who he was. He had dark skin, a six pack, and a steady smile.

I couldn't act crazy, it wasn't like she and I were dating. But I watched them practically seething. He said something that made her laugh and I watched closely when he reached forward brushing her hair out of her eyes and whispered in her ear.

I had seen enough. I walked right over to them, I didn't care what anyone thought anymore. I stood obnoxiously close to Sam wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her to me. The guy looked at me startled. Sam pulled away from me.

"Danny, what the hell!" She was pissed. "Ahh! So you're Danny? Sam was just telling me about you. I'm Josh, Tucker's cousin." He offered his hand to me and I shook it with a little more force than I intended. Just because he was Tucker's cousin didn't mean his intentions with Sam were pure.

His hand shot up in the air like he was waving to someone behind me. I glanced back and a man with blonde hair and blue eyes walked up and pulled Josh right into a kiss. I was shocked and embarrassed to say the least.

"Danny this is my boyfriend, Justin." He offered his hand and I shook it. "Uhh hi, I'm Danny and this is my...friend Sam." Sam shook his hand. "Well Sam, Danny, it's been great talking to you but I need a drink!" And they both walked off.

"Danny what the hell was that?!" When I thought she just might have forgotten. Great. This will be interesting to explain. "Uhhh...well I uh.." She just looked at me impatiently. Fuck it. I'm just gonna say it.

"I thought he was, like, flirting with you." I spit out the words like poison. "Ok, and so what if he was, I've had several guys hit on me tonight alone." She said as if it didn't matter.

I closed my eyes and tried to control my anger. But it wasn't working. Looking up at her. Out of the corner of my eyes I caught a glimpse of my eyes glowing green in the reflection of the window next to us. I snapped my eyes shut and tried to concentrate. What's happening to me?

She moved her free hand to my cheek, "Danny?" She sounded concerned and I hesitatanly opened my eyes.

I was slightly relieved when she smiled back at me. I felt even better when she pulled me into a hug and whispered in my ear, "Don't worry Danny no one could ever replace you." And she kissed my neck, I sighed at the contact.

"Are you going to be alright?" She looked at me lovingly. I smiled up at her, was I going to be alright? Then I thought of something, something to keep them away from her. Slipping my tie off my neck I placed it around hers and I was positively beaming.

Mine. She looked at me questioningly raising an eyebrow. "I don't want anyone thinking you're fair game." I looked at her possessively. "Am I not fair game?" She asked but I could tell it was more of a challenge then a question.

I closed the gap between us, holding her face in my hands, "No." And I kissed her hard conveying what I meant, and walked away. I got a few looks but no one said anything.

Just like that something shifted. Hours passed. I watched Sam and she watched me. I was surprised to see she only had a few drinks. I lost sight of her for about 20 minutes and went looking.

She was in the kitchen noticeably swaying as she walked. Just as she was about to land flat on her face I grabbed her. "Sam?" She gazed up at me and her eyes lit up. Standing up straight she said, "Hey Danny." In the most sultry of voices, it was almost a moan.

She clung to me, barely able to walk, as I maneuvered through the sea of drunken idiots until I got to Tuck.

"Hey Tuck, I'm gonna take Sam home, she's plastered, I'll swing by tomorrow and help you clean this place up." His eyes went from me then to Sam who was placing kisses all over my neck and feeling up my chest.

He raised an eyebrow at her, "Ten bucks say you get laid tonight." I shook my head. "Na, look at her she's in no state for sex." I let go of my grip on her and she slunk out of my arms I had to move quickly to catch her.

"Damn haha I guess you're right, I'll see you tomorrow dude." I walked us out to the shed, went ghost, and flew us to her house. All the lights were out, 'strange I guess no one is home.' I shrugged going intangible and flying to Sam's room.

As soon as we got there she stood straight up and kicked off her heels. "Damn those things were killing me! Thanks for the ride Danny." She spoke more sober than a judge. She was faking it?"

I laughed, "Sam, you didn't have to fake being drunk to get me to bring you home." I said smiling at her and running a had through my silver hair. She just shrugged and disappeared into her closet.

And I sat myself on the bed again after I changed back into my human form.

"Hey Danny?"

"Yeah Sam?"

"I need your help really quick."

I got up and went to her in the closet. Her bunny ears were gone and she looked frustrated.

"Danny can you unzip me? I can't reach it." She turned around. I just looked at her, rooted where I was. This was dangerous territory. I walked up to her placing my hand on the zipper and slowly slid it down revealing alabaster skin.

I slid it all the way down to the curve of her ass and figured she could take it from there. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in, and turned to walk out of the closet. Just as I was almost safe she called my name. Soft, gentle, hesitant.

I turned towards her. My breath caught and I think I forgot how to breathe. My eyes drank her up. Impossibly long legs led to a navy blue lacy thong. I took a deep breath as my eyes traveled north.

Her tight stomach was something to be envious about. It must me that ultra-recyclo-vegetarian diet. My eyes kept moving, her breasts barely contained by a navy blue lacy strapless bra. And MY navy tie.Then my eyes met hers.

She looked embarrassed, her arms crossing over one another, covering herself, showing her discomfort. I approached her cautiously stopping when I was right in front of her.

I reached out gently moving her arms back down to her sides. "You're the most gorgeous woman I've ever laid eyes on." Before I could think she was kissing me hard and fast.

I groaned into the kiss loving the taste of her. Her hands flew to the back of my neck pulling me impossibly close. She was intoxicating.

Bang*.. 'What the hell was that?'

Ignoring it my hand traced a path down her thigh to the juncture of her knee forcing her to slide her leg around my waist.

Bang* *Bang* I shook my head trying to get rid of the offending noise.

My hands slid up the smooth skin of her thighs and grabbed onto her ass hoisting her up. Both her legs wrapped around me. I walked us out of the closet never breaking our kiss. The closest thing I found was a wall. But just as soon as I pushed her against it…

Bang* *Bang* *Bang* I rubbed my eyes, Sam was disappearing from my view, slipping away. The shock waking me up. I shot out of bed, sitting up, a heavy sweat shinned on my forehead. I rubbed my eyes again. 'A dream?' Groaning I threw my head back on my pillow snapping my eyes shut.

"Goddamnit."

"Uhh Danny, dude? You ok?" Tuck asked. *Bang* "What the hell is that noise?!"

"Oh, Ms. Teslath is chopping down a tree with a hatchet, she's been at it for an hour now. Says it's something we need to know how to do."

"I'm taking a shower." I said while rolling my eyes.

I let the cold water cool me down. My body feverish. Resting my head against the wall of the shower I let the water beat down on me. What the hell is happening to me? That was the most realistic dream I've ever had. I swear I could feel everything that happened.

Then I realized Tucks 18th birthday was coming up in August. About two months away. We'd be leaving camp next week.

"Hurry up Fentonail!" I smiled at the normalcy of it. At least some thing's never change.