Hello, people. Thank you soooooooooo much to all the people who bothered to rewie. I love it when people rewie. Any way. I am again going to say sorry if my grammar isn't good enough. But I do hope all of you enjoy this chapter.

VERY IMPORTANT: in the last chapter I said Zach did something with her undergarments, well I changed that to all of her cloths.

CAMMIE'S POV

I came back home, the lights were turned off so I assumed Zach was out. I slipped my purple boots off and went to the kitchen. I grabbed an apple and made my way upstairs' and turned the lights on, in mine and Zach's bedroom.

Everything was clean. Yup Zach defiantly isn't in. I went in to the bathroom to have a relaxed shower. I stripped and went underneath the hot water. I thought about things. Like was I happy that I was getting married to someone as cocky as Zach? It was a hard question but in the end I realized the answer was, yes.

I got out and dried myself. I wrapped the towel around me, as Zach wasn't in, I didn't bother bringing any cloths. I opened the door and got out. Zach was there. Right in front of me. Leaning on the wall and smirking. Blood rushed to my cheeks as I looked down. I looked up at him and found Zach looking at m- I mean... Zach was checking me out. I quickly turned around and went in to the bathroom and locked it.

I sighed in relief. I mean he only saw me in a towel. It could have been a lot worse, like me practically walking naked! I thought about going back out in a towel again but that was embarrassing and no way was I going through that again. I thought about wearing my old cloths, yeah that was good. I will wear them and then go out, get my cloths and then come back. But my luck, they were wet. Finally I decided on asking Zach.

"Umm…. Zaaaaccchhh" I said through the door. There was no answer so I opened the door a tiny bit and looked out. Zach was still standing there. His arms crossed, I tried again. "Zaaccchhhh, honey, could you do me a favor?" I said, "Depends what you want me to do, sweetheart" he replied, he still had a smirk on, and I had a feeling that he defiantly knew what that "favor" was going to be.

"Could you please get me some cloths" I said, he didn't looked convinced. "Mmmm, let me think, shall I get my to be wife, some cloths or shall I let her come out in a towel, and get her cloths herself. I think I choose the second option". He said with another smirk, and with that he sat on the bed and started reading a book. I sighed; I knew he wasn't going to give them to me so I decided to come out. As soon as I did, that pervert turned to me and stared. I quickly went to the cupboard and tried to open it. But I was locked." Ugghhhh, Zach, give me the freaking key to this freaking cupboard!" I yelled.

He didn't seemed effected, so I went up to him and snatched the book out of his hands; he looked up at me "what?" he said, all innocently. "Zach give me the key". I said, impatiently. "What key" he said, oh, he had gone too far, "Zach, just give it" I tried again, "oh ok, fine, but on one case". He said "what" I said, "oh nothing much, just that you have to do whatever I say for a whole week" oh, shit. I defiantly wouldn't have said yes, if I wasn't desperate. But I was so I gave in. He gave me the key and I went into the cupboard and changed. O I got out and, there was Zach, smirking, evilly at me. Oh what have I done!

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