This one gets very...steamy? Not M steamy but T steamy. Anyways, I hope you like it!


Ch. 9 Hugs and Kisses

Girls were everywhere, asking Blake personal questions, like what was his favorite color. We had our backs against the door and our hands were trying to keep the girls off of us. Then they broke apart, straight down the middle. Several girls grew quiet but the rest were still trying to grab Blake. I put my body in front of his, so he wouldn't have to be tugged and pulled at by abnormally strong teenage girls. Unfortunately, that meant I was being tugged and pulled at.

Then a figure walked down the middle. I knew by the shoes and skirt that it was my mom. Finally, I looked at her face. She had some worry on her face but also looked stern as she yelled, "Girls, calm down! Mr. Zane is a student of Blackthorne! We will respect his privacy and treat him as an equal!"

By now the room was silent.

"Am I understood?"

"Yes, mam."

"Now return to your breakfast," Mom turned to me and winked. Then the crowd of girls dispersed and my mom, as quickly as she had come, left.

Many of the girls glanced back at us, but they didn't dare come back. Blake shifted behind me, "Can we go now?"

"It would be my pleasure," I whispered back.

We turned to leave and Blake held open the door again.

"I'm so sorry about that," he apologized once we were in the hall.

"I was worried about you. They looked ready to eat you."

"I'm pretty sure if you hadn't been there, they would have ripped my clothes off!"

I laughed a little at that.

"You still hungry?" Blake asked.

I put my hands over my stomach, "Definitely."

"How do you feel about chocolate bars?"

"For breakfast?"

He nodded excitedly.

"I guess I'll try it," I hesitated," But where do you have chocolate bars?"

He shook his head, "It's a secret."

"Do you want to go eat in private?"

"Like in one of our rooms?"

"How about a secret passage way?"

"Sounds pretty cool. Lead on, my beautiful guardian."

I blushed at his words and grabbed his hand, leading him to the passage way I seemed to be using often this week.

I pulled the light and the wall shifted so we could step through.

"Wow," Blake said, "I bet you take all the boys here, but I hope not."

The wall closed once we were in, and I turned to look at Blake.

"So where is your beautiful guardian's breakfast?"

Blake went into his pocket and produced two medium-sized bars. My stomach growled. He handed one to me, and I unwrapped it roughly. Then I took a bite out of the sweet chocolate.

"It's weird in the morning, but it's better than nothing," he shrugged.

"I agree. Thank you though."

We sat in the passage for a few moments eating and talking about little things.

As he talked, I studied him. Blake's hair looked so silky. I wanted to run my hands through it. His eyes were like melted chocolate, smooth and sweet. I wanted to be lost in them forever. And his lips looked so soft. I wanted to place mine against his.

"Cammie, are you alright?"

A small smile played across my lips, "Yes."

Then I leaned in and captured his lips. Blake hesitated at first, and then he got into it. His hands found my waist and mine were on his chest, face, hair.

He brought me closer to him, and his lips went to my neck, giving me time to breathe. His hands were careful not to touch anywhere inappropriate. His kisses were sweet, soft. They tickled my neck, but I didn't care. I was in a state of euphoria.

Blake moved to kiss my cheeks and eyelids. Then he spoke," I've heard so much about you from Zach. I wanted to meet you months ago, but I was busy." He kissed my lips again. Then he pulled away to look at me.

"He showed me photos of you and you were so gorgeous. I know this sounds ridiculous, but it's true. I…I fell in love with a girl I had never met."

My eyes watered a little. How could he be so trusting of someone he'd never met to fall in love with them? "Blake, tha-that's so sweet. I can't tell you I love you but then I'd have to ki-"

"Kill me?"

"Kiss you. Now come here," I pulled him to me and planted another kiss on his forehead, "But if you give us some time, love can grow."

"I will," he kissed my neck, "But right now I think we should go. We've spent almost an hour and a half in here."

"Right. Let's go," I got up and tried to make myself look presentable while Blake did the same.

"Cammie?"

"Yes?"

"You're amazing."


Have you guys noticed that Cammie is bolder with Blake? So tell me: do you like a bolder Cammie or a submissive Cammie?