Best Friends with Benefits

Chapter 2 Ending: "Fine," she said, walking ahead of me. "We'll be nice to Ash. But if he breaks your heart . . ." she said. I laughed; catching up to my three best friends and looping my arms through theirs as we walked back to the spot. I knew Zach like I knew my favorite TV show. He wasn't in love with me.

Chapter 3: When you're standing on an ice burg and it starts cracking, you get the fuck of that ice burg.

Cammie's POV

"So Ash," Macey started, twirling a lock of her raven colored hair and leaning back into Nick, "Do you go to school with us?"

"Um," he cleared his throat, glancing at me before looking back to Macey, "I will at the start of the school year."

"Gross." Bex said, leaning away from where she had been kissing Grant's neck. "We have to start school on Wednesday. That's only 3 days away."

Grant chuckled, pulling her back to him with the arms that were still firmly wrapped around her waist.

Macey clicked her tongue, her eye starring off into space as she mentally thought about something, "First thing Monday we're going shopping." I groaned and gave Zach a "help-me-get-out-of-this" look to which he just smirked at me. "All of you." Macey, added turning to give a fierce glare at the boys who in turn let out their own groan. "You too Ash."

Ash smiled at me, leaning in to whisper on my ear. His hot breath ran down my neck but it didn't make me shiver like when Zach did it. "As long as you're there, I'm sure I'll find a way to keep myself entertained."

I smiled back at Ash as he leant away, mentally grimacing at that line. Just because I've slept with my best friend since I was 13 doesn't mean I'm easy.

"So, Andrew, how did you and Cammie meet?" Zach asked, leaning forward to give Ash a cold look.

"Zach," I said rolling my eyes, "give him a break."

"Cam," Zach said, turning to look at me, letting his glare soften a little, "he's a man. If he can't handle a simple question, how can he hand you and all your crazy anti-"

"Zach," I snapped, giving him my own glare before sending Ash an apologetic look, "sorry about that, Ash. You don't have to answer. Ignore him."

"It's fine, Baby." Ash told me, staring at me for a second before turning his attention back to Zach. "We met at a party."

"Was there alcohol there?" Zach asked, firing off his next question before Ash even finished his last answer.

"Yes."

"What was your plan? To get her drunk and then sleep with her? Douch-"

"Zach," I snapped grabbing his arm and sending him a stern look before smiling at Ash. "Really, just ignore him. He's being an ass-hole."

"I'm going home. Cam, let's go." Zach told me, pulling my arm and starting to drag me away from the group.

"Zach, we just got here, we never leave this early."

"Yeah you guys do," Macey told us and Bex nodded in agreement. "Some nights you guys spend the whole first 15 minutes giving each other sex eyes and then one of you makes a lame excuse to leave and off you too go. Before it's even eleven o'clock."

I looked to Bex and Liz for help, but them both were nodding appreciatively at what Macey had said.

"What? No we do not," I told them, placing one hand on my hip causing me to brush against Zach since he was standing behind me.

He groaned quietly in my ear, wrapping his hands around my waist from behind and pulling me against him.

"Home. Now." Zach growled into my ear, swinging his hips a little.

Forgetting all about Ash and our friends sitting barely 5 feet in front of us, I moaned quietly when Zach's lips found the hollow of my ear, turning on my heel and letting him lead me away.

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The second the door slammed shut to my bedroom, Zach lips were on mine.

My back pressed against the door and I jumped up, wrapping my legs around him, reaching towards the waist line of his jeans.

Zach chuckled, grabbing my hands and pinning them above my head. I arched back, allowing him to place hard kisses all down my neck and chest.

With only one hand Zach somehow managed to keep me up and undo the buttons on my shirt, leaving it open and only staying on because of my arms.

Zach's mouth moved down my stomach, and I rocked my hips in the desperate need to have some sort of friction between me and Zach.

He spun us around, and I wrapped my arms around his neck to keep balance as he continuously went lower and lower on my stomach while managing to walk forward.

My back hit the bed and before I could even blink Zach had taken off his shirt and started on his belt. I pulled my shorts off, leaving the shirt the way it was on my shoulders since I knew Zach would be mad if I didn't let him taking my clothing off of me myself.

I laughed thinking back on the time I surprised Zach in the shower and he told me, "As hot as this is, it's hotter taking your clothes off you. It's like unwrapping a Christmas present."

My back arched off the bed as Zach kissed the inside of my thigh, pulling off the last piece of clothing keeping him from "the promise land" as he calls it.

Zach stopped his kisses to come up and place a feather light one on my lips. "Want to see a magic trick?" Zach asked, holding up a small blue box.

He placed one strip on my tongue and one on his own before placing the box on the nightstand and jumping back on top of me.

I laughed, "Zach, I've had a Listerine Mouth Strip before. This isn't a magic trick."

Zach just smirked, moving down so he was in between my legs and his tongue was working hard. Zach's tongue may be magic, but it's not like it was something new. I was used to this. Zach loved this, he loved doing it and he loved how I responded to it, so we almost always did it and according to Zach it never got old.

And I certainly wasn't complaining.

But just as I was about to open my mouth and say exactly what I had been thinking, Zach pulled away and I almost whimpered at the sudden loss of friction I had been receiving.

Zach pursed his lips, forming them into a small circle before he blew air between his lips, causing an arctic cold feeling down there and I almost died right there.

My eyes slammed shut, my body arching off the bed and my hips quivering from the intense waves of pleasure I was receiving. Zach pebbled kisses on my inner thighs and it only added to the intense feelings I was receiving.

"That has got to be the hottest thing I have ever seen," he told me, kissing behind my ear lightly, before going back to work.

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"Zach," I said as he wrapped his arms around me from behind. "I think maybe we should stop this."

"Stop what, Baby Girl?" He asked, sitting next to me on the bench as I continued applying make-up to my face.

"Stop . . . you know . . . what we did last night."

Zach stopped fiddling with the end of my hair and instead turned to look at me in the eyes.

"Why?"

His voice was cold, and unemotional. If I had been alone I probably would have cried at how icy it sounded.

"Because . . ." I closed my eyes to get away from his intense glare, "I really like Ash."

"Why?" Zach asked, playing with my hair a little more forcefully than last time. "He's a doucebag."

"Zach. He is not. Stop being such an asshole. You said you would give him a chance."

"I did, Cam. But he's not a good guy. I can just feel it. He just wants to sleep with you."

"Isn't that all you want to do too?" I retorted, getting up and turning away from him.

"Cam . . . Cam. Baby Girl, I'm really sorry. I . . . I just don't like him. That's all. Please. Baby girl, -"

"Don't call me that," I snapped turning around to face him, giving him the famous Morgan Glare.

"Fine. I'm sorry. Cam, really. Please, I hate it when you're mad at me."

He gave me the puppy dog look at I could feel my resolve crack. "Fine. But Zach, I'm serious. I really think we should stop. I really like this guy."

He starred at me for a while before sighing and saying, "Alright. If he really makes you happy, we can stop."

"Thank you, Zach," I told him wrapping my arms around him and placing a kiss on his cheek. "I promise, if it doesn't work out and you still want to, we can go back to doing it. But I really like him Zach. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!"

"Anything for Cam. Anything for you." Zach muttered as I jumped around in happiness.

"Hey guys," Zach said, walking up the spot later that night, his arm loosely draped around a gorgeous brunette.

I swallowed hard as he pulled his arm away only to wipe of the rock before she sat down on it.

"Who's that?" I asked, my distaste coming out in my voice.

Say smirked at me before reply in his deep, husky voice, "Kate Silverman. My new girlfriend."

A/N: Um . . . yeah.

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