Chapter Eight

Willy's mouth hung open. "What?"Cameron gave him a big smile. "I know I couldn't believe that I hadn't thought of it sooner." She laughed. She started for the door but Willy walked in front of her. She frowned and staggered back surprised.

"I wont let you." Willy frowned down at her.

Cameron leaned to the side on the cane with a thoughtful look on her face; she had seen Willy do this several times when he walked around to make sure his factory was running as it should. "Oh well I guess that's too bad."

Willy smiled thinking he had won. "But I'm still ganna be Mrs. Wonka." She smiled sweetly up at him.

"I wont allow it." She blocked the doorway. 'What am I thinking? I'd love it. She doesn't mean that way Willy!' the voice in his head said.

Cameron snorted. "What the hell are ya ganna do about?" An annoyed look came to her face as she raised her eyebrows. She slowly made her way closer to him.

Willy still frowned at her but his face turned to surprise as he watched her walk towards him. She moved her hips sentuiously as she let the coat slowly fall from her shoulders. An evil smile crept to her lips.

"Please Willy!" She pouted as she got closer to him.

She lifted herself on her tippy toes making Willy think she was going to kiss him but she turned at the last minute. She kissed his jaw line slowly making her way down his neck nipping and sucking along the way. Willy opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out. He was rather enjoying this experience.

"Damn it!" He said under his breath as a kind of sneer crossed his lips. Cameron laughed against his neck when she heard him curse. She moved up to his ear sucking on the pale lope before whispering to him. "Please Willy!" She repeated.

Willy gulped before nodding his head quickly. "Yeah, ok." He said quietly.

Cameron stepped back, a smug smile on her face. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She quickly gave him a hug and a small peck on the lips. She picked up the coat as Willy moved out of the way to let her pass. Before she shut the door behind her she noticed a dreamy look had come to his face. "Works every time!" She said triumphantly as she made her way back to her room.

Later that morning Cameron met Charlie at the front door so that they could head out for some shopping. They went into several shops before Charlie was able to find what he wanted. They found a stripped black and white bandana, an eye patch, and a sword which came with a belt and sheath; made of plastic of course. Cameron stopped when they reached a huge brick building. She looked up at it thoughtfully.

"Whatcha thinking Cammie?" Charlie asked as he too looked up at the building.

Cameron didn't answer. She looked up at the sign and read 'Sparrow Publishing, Inc.' A broad smile came to her face as she rushed into the building, Charlie trailing behind her confused. Cameron approached the secretary sitting at the large wrap around desk. Cameron saw that she looked to be around thirty and wore a button up white blouse with gray dress pants. The whole inside was dark oak with white walls. A couple chairs sat in the corner and stairs led up to a second floor. When the women saw her she looked up and smiled.

"How may I help you?" She asked.

Cameron returned her smile. "Is there someone here I could talk to about getting a book published?"

"Yes of course! Do you have an appointment?" The women folded her small slender hands in front of her on the desk.

Cameron frowned. "Unfortunately I don't but I will only be a moment."

"I'm sorry I can't let you see Mr. Sparrow unless you have an appointment." The women apologized. Just then the telephone rang and the women promptly answered it. Cameron sighed. 'I guess I'll just have to make an appointment.'

"Well you're in luck miss." The women said looking back up at Cameron after laying the phone back down. "We just had someone cancel." Cameron smiled at her luck. "If you go up the stairs, Mr. Sparrow is in the door right on your left." The women continued to smile at Cameron. "I'll call him to let him know you're coming."

Cameron turned to Charlie. "I'll be right back."

"Why can't I come?" Charlie frowned.

"I won't be long, I promise." Cameron ruffled his hair.

"That's what you said last time and you ended up with a stalker." Charlie said dully.

"Funny Charlie." Cameron frowned.

"Well ya did." Cameron quickly rushed him over to a chair.

"I'll be right back." She laughed. "This is very important. It's business." She quickly made her way up the stairs and to the correct door. She knocked and when she heard someone call for her to come in she opened the door silently shutting it behind her. She approached the large desk where a man looking to be in his late fifties was sitting. He was bent over a stack of papers that were shuffled about and his graying hair made him stand out like a sour thumb. His office looked like an old English library with the walls covered with shelfed books. Some were scattered on the coffee table which sat in front of a beautiful dark purple old fashioned couch.

When the man saw her he quickly looked up putting his glasses down on his desk. "Have a seat!" He motioned to one of the dark purple chairs which looked much like the couch. "Susie said you had questions about getting a book published."

"Yes, sir." Cameron said.

The man raised his eyebrows urging her to continue. "Well?"

"I've finished the book and I need to get it published but my first publisher Jodie Robinson is no longer available to me right now." Cameron was about to continue when the man raised his hand for her to stop.

"Don't tell me you're Cameron Sullivan?" He asked a smile growing on his face.

"Yes." Cameron smiled at the man. "I didn't think I was so widely known." She laughed.

"Yes well, your books on Shakespearean literature and European history astounded me. I never knew one so young could know so much of this subject. Most would find it very boring especially when you got into philosophy." He praised her.

"Thank you very much for your support but this new book I have written is very different then my others."

"Oh!"

"I took a shot at writing a kid's book with the inspiration of a friend and my younger cousin."

"Oh really."

"But before I tell you about the book I want you to know that I don't care when the book comes out to the public. You can take all the time you would need for that. I have only one request." Mr. Sparrow urged her on with a wave of his hand. "I was hoping I could have just two of the finished copies ready before Christmas, one with a gold cover and one with a silver cover."

"I'm sure we could work something out." He smiled at her. "Do you have the hard copy with you?"

"No but I can have it brought to you by tomorrow morning." Cameron said excitedly.

"Well I'll be happy to look over it and get back to you. It would be a pleasure to work with you Miss. Sullivan." The man stood and Cameron did the same.

"Wonderful!" Cameron said shaking the man's hand.

"You can give Susie your name and number and she'll put you in our record book."

"Thank you so much." Cameron said letting his hand go.

"My pleasure."

Cameron quickly exited. She gave Susie her information before she and Charlie made their way back to the factory.

"What did you talk about?" Charlie asked once they were inside and walking into the Chocolate Room. They made their way to Charlie's house just in time for lunch.

"Business. Nothin to worry about." She smiled down at him.
"I know when your up to something Cammie and I am determined to find out what it is." Charlie said as they walked into the small home.

"You got it Char." She laughed.

That night as soon as Mr. Bucket got home from work Cameron asked him if he could deliver her hard copy to Mr. Sparrow on his way to work.

"Yes of course Cameron." Mr. Bucket took the manilla folder.

"It's kinda a surprise present so please don't open it. You'll get the chance soon enough." She smiled.

"I swear." Mr. Bucket raised his right hand and smiled.

"Good!" She returned it.

Cameron returned to her room. If Mr. Sparrow did choose to publish her book she hoped he would be able to grant her request. Cameron looked over at the maroon dress coat, top hat, and cane and smiled. 'I can't wait till Halloween.'

Two days later on Halloween morning Cameron was woken up by an oompa-loompa. She looked at him confused before he handed her a purple, cordless telephone.

"Oh!" She said excitedly as she took the phone. "Thank You." She said before the oompa-loompa left.

"Hello!" Cameron scooted back against the pillows propping them up behind her to lean against.

"Mrs. Sullivan?" Mr. Sparrow asked.

"Hello Mr. Sparrow."

"I have good news. I loved it! I couldn't put it down for a moment. It was very interesting. I will start work on it immediately and the two copies you requested will be ready for you to pick up the 23rd of December." Mr. Sparrow explained.

"Wonderful! Thank you again Mr. Sparrow." Cameron smiled broadly.

"Of course Miss Sullivan. Goodbye now."

"Goodbye, Sir." Cameron hung up the phone sitting it on the night stand. "Yes!" She screamed excitedly. "Yet another published book to put on my resume!" She laughed before getting up and jumping on her bed. "I am so good!"

She quickly showered and dressed in navy blue track pants with hand prints on the butt and a t-shirt with brew thru on the front of it. She grabbed her tennis shoes yanking them on as she ran from the room. She ran for the elevator but since it was made of glass all she noticed was that it was there and she ran right into it collapsing to the ground.

"Ow!" She shouted. "Yet another reason to hate this thing." She mumbled as she recovered herself and got in. She was still rubbing her head when she walked off and into the chocolate room. "Damn that hurt." She mumbled. Then she remembered her news and sprinted towards Charlie's house.

Willy and Charlie had just finished breakfast and were walking around in the chocolate room thinking about a new idea when they heard someone running behind them. They quickly turned to find Cameron sprinting towards them and it looked as if she wasn't slowing down. They both quickly jumped apart out of her path.

"Heyguysgottagocan'ttalk." She greeted them as she flew past. Willy and Charlie looked after her confused."What's got her all hyped up?" Willy asked Charlie.

Charlie shrugged and began following her. "Let's find out." Willy quickly followed him.

Cameron rushed into the small house. "I got it." She said out of breath, more to Mr. Bucket then anyone else. Remembering that she hadn't told them yet, she smiled at their puzzled expressions. "That package I asked you to deliver was a hard copy for my newest book." Cameron said to Mr. Bucket. "He liked it. It's getting published." All the Buckets gave her a smile. "Oh yeah! Oh yeah! I still got it." She sang dancing around in circles and waving her hands around. It always felt good when someone liked her book and this was her first fun, childish one. Considering the seriousness of her last books she never thought she could do it.

"That's wonderful." Mr. and Mrs. Bucket laughed as they watched her dancing.

"What is?" Charlie asked from the doorway where he was standing beside Willy.

Cameron suddenly stopped and turned towards them. "Nothing." She straightened, the huge grin decreasing to a small smile and a light blush coming to her face for they had caught her dancing. Mrs. Bucket was about to say something but Cameron turned to her and made a cutting motion across her throat. Mr. Bucket cleared his throat and went back to reading the newspaper before he went to work. Mrs. Bucket smiled before going back to cleaning the dishes and the four old people on the bed turned away their faces turning to normal..

Willy looked at Cameron suspiciously and was about to speak before Charlie cut him off.

"What's so wonderful and why were you dancing around like Willy does when he comes up with a great idea?" Charlie asked.

Cameron looked up at Willy. "You dance like that too?" She asked excitedly.

"Duh!" He said. Cameron laughed.

"Well?" Charlie urged her on.

"I can't tell you." Cameron looked down at her cousin. She sighed when he gave her the puppy dog eyes. "Not you too." She laughed when Willy joined in. "I can't its your Christmas presents." She made her way out of the house and to the glass elevator.

"What is it?" Willy and Charlie asked in unison.

"Charlie, shouldn't you be going to school." Cameron scolded.

"Cameron!" Charlie frowned.

"Don't worry Charlie! Go to school and when you get home I'll tell ya." Willy bent down to whisper in Charlie's ear. "I'll get it out of her." He laughed.

"Ok!" Charlie happily ran off as Willy stood back up.

He gave Cameron a smug look before lunging to get into the elevator before she closed it. Cameron's eyes widened and she quickly pressed the button to the floor where their rooms were located but he was too quick.

"Got ya!" Willy said playfully taking her in his arms and kissing her passionately.

"I won't tell!" Cameron mumbled against his lips. "You can try all you want, but you can't make me." She continued when they parted. She laughed when she saw his face fall.

"Oh come on." He pleaded. Cameron shook her head before capturing his lips again. They had gotten so much into their make out session they never noticed the elevator doors open until they stumbled out almost falling over each other's feet making both of them laugh. They continued to ravage each other's lips until finally having enough of almost tripping over each other Willy lifted her up to carry her. Cameron wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, his hat falling off in the process. They parted for a moment to look down at it.

"I'll get it later." Willy said before taking her lips once more. They still stumbled all the way to Willy's room. He reluctantly let go of one of her thighs to push the door open closing it behind them with his foot. Cameron had started kissing down his neck and he couldn't help but moan as her warm mouth glided over his skin. She slipped his dress coat off his shoulders discarding it to the floor. He carried her over to the bed dropping her on it as he worked to undo his vest. Cameron sat up to help mumbling curses when she couldn't get the buttons free. When finally it came off Willy captured her lips as they leaned back down on the bed. He soon started kissing her neck as she worked on his shirt which was quickly discarded along with the coat. Cameron ran her hands over his shoulders and down his back.

Oh how she longed to touch him. To feel his flawless skin under her fingers. She moaned as he nipped at her neck. He left her neck to pull her t-shirt over her head and to rid himself of his gloves wishing to feel her skin under his exploring fingers. His mouth continued it's journey down to her collar bone before he un-clasped her bra throwing it over his shoulder. She moaned as he took one perk nipple in his mouth while gently kneading the other between his fingers. She arched up into him her hands running through his hair. She quickly kicked off her shorts and worked on his finally getting them undone. Willy helped her push his pants off along with their shoes. After giving her other breast enough attention he moved slowly down her flat, toned stomach. He dipped his tongue into her belly button as he traveled lower catching the sides of her tight boy short panties in his fingers and sliding them down off her legs. Cameron gripped the sheets as Willy kissed the inside of her thigh slowly spreading her legs as he got closer to her core. He could smell her scent as he moved closer and closer; all the time Cameron gripped the sheets harder turning her knuckles white. He licked her nub before sliding his tongue into her. He brought his hand up to her moist clit rubbing against it in rhythm with his tongue.

Cameron closed her eyes, her breathing becoming more erotic. She couldn't believe how good this felt. Although she had been laid before it had been a while because of her mother's protective eye and strict rule of never having sex before marriage. She bit her bottom lip as he inserted two fingers pumping them in and out. Her hips pushed up against them wanting them to go deeper. Willy felt her walls tighten around his fingers and he quickly removed them to be replaced by his mouth.

"Oh God!" She screamed as she came. Willy greedily licked up her juices as they were released. Cameron relaxed her grip on the sheets as Willy made his way back up to her mouth kissing her forcefully. She could taste herself on his lips causing her to once again become wet. She yanked on Willy's boxer shorts pulling them off of him with her legs and feet letting his manhood out of its confines. She wrapped her legs around his waist when she felt the tip of his manhood push against her folds. Willy slowly thrust his tip into her. Cameron eager for him to fill her, gripped his hips tighter between her thighs causing him to thrust fully into her. Cameron let out a pleasurable scream when she felt how big he was. She never thought he could've been that big. She nipped at his neck as he began a slow rhythm. He quickly started going faster and faster; pushing deeper and deeper inside of her. He could feel the bed moving with his thrusts as he gripped one thigh in his hand; spreading her legs more. He moaned louder when he felt her warm walls tighten around his member before she cummed screaming his name. He moaned loudly feeling the warm fluid flow over his member causing his own climax before he collapsed on top of her; both breathing heavily.

Willy laid his head on her chest trying to regain his senses. He had had sex once before but nothing as good as this. The girl hadn't even let him cum once she had. He hadn't know that it could feel this good.

Cameron relaxed once she had come over her climax. Willy lifted himself up to look down at her as he too came over his. She gave him a small smile before she stroked his cheek. He nuzzled his cheek into her hand returning her smile. Cameron lifted up kissing him softly before he laid down on his side next to her. No words were necessary as they crawled under the soft sheets Cameron nuzzling into the crook of his arm. Exhausted they both quickly fell asleep. Willy had forgotten all about what he was so eager to learn.

A/N: This is my first lemon I have ever written. I know its probably not as good as some of the others, but I tried my best. Sorry if I disappoint anyone. Thank you again for all the great reviews. I love all you guys.