Hey guys. I don't have an excuse for you. But here is Chapter Three! This is your zammie chapter!
We made our way to the kitchen and he insisted on making our floats. I sat at the bar counter and watched him work in the kitchen, he grabbed the ice cream and coke and the got all fancy and put whipped cream and shaved chocolate on the top. It looked soooo good!
"Open up" Zach said, and then he sprayed whipped cream in my mouth and "missed" and got some on my face
"Ha ha. Your so cute"
"THAT'S MEAN!" I yelled softly.
He wouldn't stop laughing, so I wiped my face off and put on my irresistible puppy-dog face. He instantly stopped and pointed at me with the most serious face,
"No, Cammie. Don't you dare start crying."
"Why would you put whipped cream on your girlfriend's face?" I asked in my best 'that was mean' voice.
"Come on Cam, I thought you liked laughing?" he asked. I just looked at him and then grabbed the whipped cream outta his hand and sprayed his face.
"You did not just do that?"
"Ha ha, I did!"
"I'm gonna get you for that!" and with that he pounced on me, knocking me to the floor with him landing in push-up position above me. My breath quickened from him being so close and I could feel his heart start beeping faster then normal.
"For a spy, you need to keep your emotions under better control Cammie. So maybe I should test you?" he raised his eyebrows as if asking for me to say yes.
"Well it would make me a better spy… so…i….i mean of you really want to…." I stuttered as his bright green eyes searched my teal ones for an answer.
Then right when I thought he was gonna get up he bent his arms and lowered himself on me. He rolled us over so I was on top and hugged me so I couldn't get up (not that I wanted too ;)) and them he nuzzled my neck and pulled me closer. He came back to my face and kissed me soft and sweet like everything was perfect, which it was. I wanted to stay in his arms forever. Who knew that a guy with a six pack could be more comfortable than the softest pillow in the world (and I do know what that feels like. I room with Macey McHenry, remember?)? I didn't know what happened, but I must have fallen asleep because next thing I know I woke up two hours later in my bed on top of a shirtless Zach. HOTT! I played like I was still asleep cause he was mumbling to himself. "Cammie…Cammie Goode….Cam Goode…wonder if she'd like that…." I decided to wake up than so I moaned a little.
"Gallagher Girl. You up?" he asked me.
"Yea, I'm up"
"Good. Mr. Solomon called while you were asleep…." He told me.
"What'd he want" I asked, still a little drowsy.
"To tell me that if anything happens to you, I'm dead," He said with a little bit of hurt in his voice, "Also, if I get you pregnant, I will die a slow, painful death…"
"Oh. Okay."
"And Cammie there is something I need to tell you…." He said hesitantly.
"Yeah?" I said while getting up to go get new clothes for the day.
"I would die if anything happened to you. You are my life. You are the reason I live. I love you." Zach said the last part so softly that if I wasn't a spy I never would have heard it.
"Oh Zach. Zach Goode. I love you too. Ps, if you were wondering, I think Cammie Goode sounds good too." I added my own little smirk at the end.
"What?" he asked confused.
"I heard you wondering aloud if I'd like it. And I do." And with that I got up and went to change in the bathroom.
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