Cammie POV

"OH MY GOSH!" exclaimed Liz. Everybody pulled off their comms units so no one could listen in. "YOU GUYS TOTALLY MADE OUT IN FRONT OF EVERYBODY!" she screamed. I put my hand over her overly-loud mouth. And to think I had loved Liz a couple of minutes ago…

"Seriously Cam, I really thought you guys might actually do it there if Grant hadn't cleared his throat." Bex said as she propped herself up on top of the sink's counter.

I sighed, here it goes.

"Well, he obviously likes you. Cammie, I think he's in love with you." Macey said. "But here's the real question, do you love him?" I tried to think what to say over the faint sound of Taylor Swift's You Belong With Me playing in the background- it was my favorite song. I don't think it was going to be anymore. This memory would be associated with it- the first time I admitted out loud that I was in love with Zach Goode.

I sighed loudly, "Do you guys even have to ask?" I closed my eyes and rubbed my temples. Bex, Liz, and Macey squealed and clapped their hands together at the same time.

"YES! Alright Man, WAY TO GO!"

"SCORE!" were heard outside. All four of us girls kicked the door open and tackled the boys outside the door.

"Why were you listening?!" I screamed at them, and at a smiling Zach. I would have to fix that smile.

"Well, you girls took off your comms units so we did what we do best- spy." Replied Jonas. Zach was still smiling.

"Zach." I called softly, smiling.

"Yes?" he replied, smiling like an idiot. I motioned to him with my finger to come closer. He was now so close I could kiss him- but instead I kneed him where I kneed Dillon before. He fell to the ground groaning.

"You wanted a piece of me- now here it is." I got down on my knees to where he was rolling around, clutching his family jewels. "You know, only I can hurt you." I pecked him on the lips, and left him there, groaning.

As we walked away I faintly heard Zach getting up and saying to Grant and Jonas, "You know that was pretty hott. No one ever does that to me." I smiled as we walked away. We four girls entered Gallagher Academy and I strode up the stairs. Liz, Macey, and Bex went in a different direction, because since we were spies we heard the footsteps of three boys behind us. As we separated, I heard one set of footsteps follow me, and two others follow my best friends.

I smiled internally; this boy just could not get enough of me. I wound up in the library, in one of the many secluded corners that not many people know about- it had a couch and a crackling fireplace. I sat down on the couch, with my legs curled underneath me and sat, staring mesmerizing at the fire. I felt Zach sit down next to me. I leaned my head back onto the top of the couch and closed my eyes. I felt Zach's body shifting towards me, and when I opened my eyes; his face was right in front of mine.

"Yes?" I barely managed to whisper. He brought his lips close to mine, and as they were about to touch, he pulled away.

"Two can play that game, Gallagher Girl." He said, he winked at me and started walking away. Oh? So he wanted to play.

"Well let the games begin." I said, crossing my legs. As he turned around to say something, he could see that when I crossed my legs, my shirt had rode up to reveal my thin, tan stomach, and that my skirt rose up, just covering my panties. He literally closed his eyes, where he was standing, and groaned.

"Come on, Cammie, don't do this to me." He said. He was referring to the fact that I was winning because he couldn't resist me.

"What?" I said innocently, lifting up my arms, pretending to stretch, lifting my shirt up, to reveal the bottom part of my bra. Now, I'm not a slut, but I loved this boy with all of my heart, and its not like I was planning on sleeping with him.

He groaned again, but then his eyes glimmered with a mischievous idea. He slowly took off his shirt, to reveal a perfect set of tanned abs. Now it was my turn to groan. I moaned and fell on my side, which accidentally made my shirt go up more, revealing the only set of lacy bras I owned that Macey made me buy one time.

Zach un-buttoned his jeans and slid his zipper down. WHAT THE HELL WAS HE DOING?! I could see his blue plaid boxers. Oh my freaking God he was so hott and sexy!

"Please don't do this to me Zach!" I moaned, and closed my eyes.

"Do what?" he replied innocently, just as I had. When I re-opened my eyes, he was leaning down in front of me.

"I always win when I play games, Cammie." He whispered in my ear. As he started to get back up, I sprang up on him and kissed him, hard. He was surprised- another bad thing for a spy to do, and we fell on the ground. I ran my hands over his abs, and he closed his eyes, and I heard him trying to suppress a moan, but of course, it came out.

I got up off of him, and he caught my arm.

"Don't leave me, I need you, I need more." He said. I pulled away with a smile and got up, and straightened my skirt.

"You know since your standing, and I'm down here, I can see right up your skirt, it's a nice view from down here." He said, smiling goofily.

I smirked and walked away, "and that's all you're going to see for today, pretty boy."

"Aw, you think I'm pretty." He said.

"No, I think you're hott." I said, and left.

"YOU'RE SEXY!" he screamed. I really wish he didn't do that- it was really loud. It was a good thing no one was around to hear that. But at least I know what he thinks of me.

I couldn't wait to play more of our little teasing game. I had a feeling it would be bigger than I could imagine. I had to go upstairs and plot with my roommates. This was going to be good, and Zach would probably get Jonas and Grant to help.

So this was it, a game of seduction.

Wonder who will win?