Hi again! Two updates in days? Is it Christmas? Jk, Im procrastinating, so I thought 'Hey, story time'

This chapter gets a wee bit steamy, but nothing compared to what's coming. ^_^

Hope you enjoy!

My P&E training quickly kicked in, I grabbed the boy's wrist and yanked it into a deadlock position. However, I wasn't expecting him to flip me completely round and I landed on the stone floor with an uncomfortable thump. Not to be outdone, I hooked my foot around his ankle and he too came crashing to the ground, landing on top of me, though I suspect that was intentional. I felt his bright, green eyes focus on my face and I saw him smirk in the dim light.

"Zachary. It's been a while" I said, calmly as he grinned at me through his dark hair. He'd let it grow out since I last saw him, short on the sides, but long in the front, almost past his eyebrows.

"Gallagher girl. Too long I'd say."

I became increasingly aware of the proximity between us, his hands still on either side of my shoulders, my hips between his knees. My heart quickened but I slid out from under him and dusted myself off. He sighed, rolled over and flipped himself to his feet.

"Can't a guy catch a break?" He muttered to himself, shaking his head.

I leaned over to him, pressed my lips firmly to his and we stood for a moment, his arms around my waist, my hands around his neck. I broke away and smiled.

"Consider your break caught." I said, looking at him with a sultry smile. "come on, the others are waiting." I laced my hand into his and we wandered back to my dorm. I peered inside, checking if the girls were there or still in the boy's dorm. A thin arm shot out from the door frame and dragged me inside. I gave Zach a what-can-you-do face and shrugged before I was pulled nearly headfirst inside the room. He chuckled and sauntered off.

I spun round to face my roommates practically beaming at me. I must've looked extremely confused because Bex grabbed my hand and pulled me over to my bed. We plonked down and I couldn't take it any longer.

"What's with the grabbing and smiling?" I demanded, "I can walk on my own, funnily enough."

They all looked at each other, smiling before Liz burst out, "We bugged their room! Isn't that exciting!"

That explained a lot.

"So that's what all the weird furniture stroking was about. Seriously, Mace, I've never heard anyone talk so enthusiastically about bloody wallpaper."

"We have audio; visuals should come up any second now…" Bex interrupted.

We crowed around her laptop, just as a series of flickering images burst onto the screen. They featured the five boys from a variety of angles in the room. Grant had just had a shower, he wandered in in a towel around his waist, giving us a great view of his heavily muscled body. Another camera gave us a footage of Zach and Nick tossing a ball to each other across the room. To be honest, it was nothing overly exciting.

"This is the great surprise?" I asked, kind of disappointed.

"Yes!" Macey exclaimed, shocked, like the time I mentioned I didn't own a foundation brush.

I rolled my eyes and flung myself onto the bed.

"Well, that and they're all coming over in an hour. We're watching a movie or something."

At hearing that news, I sat up.

"And no one thought to tell me?!" I cried.

After an hour, we were finally finished with clearing out our room. A semester's worth of clutter and rubbish had to cleaned and binned. Macey had already nipped round to the shop in Roseville and bought all the essential: Ben & Jerry's, popcorn, general snacks and a small bottle of vodka. Bex was comfortable in Nike work out shorts and a sports bra, her makeup neutral and hair loose and wild. Liz was in a cuddly dressing gown and bed socks, her blonde hair pulled back into cute pigtails. Macey had gone for a tank top and Sophie shorts, her black, glossy hair lose, framing her face. I had simply French braided my dirty blonde hair into a plait that fell to where my shoulder blades ended. I opted for a loose pair of pyjama bottoms and a light crop top, showing my toned stomach. I hoped Zach would like it.

I turned on the tv and slotted an old action/ rom-com into the Blu-ray player, as the boys walked in. They all pretty much wore the same thing, sweatpants, muscle shirts and hoodies. They plonked down beside us, integrating so they were spread evenly throughout the room. Grant lay down beside Bex on her bed, their backs against the headboard. Macey cosied up to Nick, they curled together like pieces of a puzzle on our beanbags, her head on his shoulder. Jonas and Liz rested their backs against the foot of a bed, her legs draped over his and their fingers interlocked. Zach sat down on my bed and pulled me after him, making me lean back into his chest, his chin in my hair. Alex had sprawled out on a spare bed, taking up three peoples worth of space. We began the movie, passing around sweets and ice-cream.

After we realised nothing particularly interesting was going to happen, we switched it a really gory psychologic horror. That evoked much more of a reaction. Liz squealed and buried her head in Jonas' chest every time something even remotely violent came on screen, something he didn't appear to really mind. Bex turn faintly green, but showed no signs of fear in her expression. Well, apart from a look that suggested she might throw up at any moment. Personally didn't mind the blood and guts- the special effects weren't even that good, but every time something jumped, I rubbed my ass over Zach's groin area, every so often earning me a quick intake of breath or even a moan. During one particularly gruesome scene, he gripped my hips and growled "Fuck Cammie!" in my ear, as I could feel a bulge beginning to form behind me. I turn around, straddling him and he cupped my ass, pulling me closer. I leaned in and kissed him gently, savouring every second. I could feel his tongue running softly against my lips but I refused to give in. I broke off, leaving him more frustrated than before, but feeling much more satisfied with myself. I twisted round into our original position and noticed Bex and Grant had employed the same tactic as us, kissing to escape the movie. I glanced over at Alex, who seemed to be glaring intently at me.

I frowned, unsure what I'd done to offend him. I shuffled closer to Zach, to distract myself from his withering gaze. when I noticed Zach staring at him too, I leaned in to whisper in his ear.

"Why is that guy Alex glaring at me? Did I do something wrong? Maybe he just doesn't like me," I murmured in his ear.

"Him not liking you hardly seems to be the problem here, "he growled. I didn't have time to think about what he meant because at that moment, Macey had apparently had enough.

"Seriously guys. Y'all need to let off some steam. I'd say get a room, but since we're in half of our bedrooms, I don't think that would work." She grinned evilly. "It's time to play truth or dare.

"Strip truth or dare!"

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