Disclaimer: All credit goes to Ally Carter, I own NOTHING… except the idea, and the computer that I am writing this on.
That's for sticking with me to through all these chapters. The action is just going to get better and better!
I'm working on my writing skills, so hopefully there has been some improvement from the first chapter and now... :D
So, anyways... Zach. Cammie. Garret. Stay tuned to see how it all turns out. Heheheehehe *evil laugh*
Lime warning: Middle-ish area.
Someone asked what the difference between a lemon and a lime was so here it is:
A lemon is sex, whereas a lime is any sexual act, other than sex.
Make sense? Good.
Okay, here we go. Chapter 9.
Chapter 9
(Cammie's POV)
I walked back into the party and grabbed another drink. I downed it quickly and went to go rejoin Garret.
"Hey baby." He said as he gave me a quick kiss. "Where did you go?"
"I was just… walking around. I had too much to drink, I think." I replied semi-truthfully.
"Oh," He leaned closer, "I missed you."
I leaned away from him. After the encounter with Zach, I wasn't really feeling like doing anything with Garret.
"I'm going to go grab some water." I said as I walked away. I walked over to the drink table, but grabbed another beer instead. I drained that one too and tossed the empty cup on the ground. I knew I needed to slow down or bad things were going to happen. I saw Zach talking to some of his friends and I grabbed another drink.
Jake called me over, so I went to where he was standing with Zach and a bunch of guys I didn't know yet.
"Hey! We had a bet…" Jake started but then trailed off.
"Well? What was it?" I asked.
"Kyle said that you wouldn't be able to drink a whole beer in under 10 seconds, but Logan and I thought that you could…" He trailed off again.
"And?" I prompted.
"We were wondering if you would help us out by drinking this beer as fast as you can." He finally concluded as he held out a full beer.
I looked at Zach, and he spoke up, "Five on she can do it."
I heard many of the other guys calls out with their bets; it seemed pretty 50/50.
I figured it couldn't hurt so I grabbed the beer.
"Someone is timing it, right?" I asked as I prepared to drink.
"Stop." Haley stepped forward. We all froze and looked over at her.
"What's the matter Hales?" Some blonde boy asked.
"We got to go. Now!" Haley said as she walked over to the beer table.
"Why?" We all asked, confused.
"I just got a text from Justin; he said that he just saw Mr. Hews leaving to go find us. He just saw him head up the trail" Haley said as she tried to collected some of the things that were around.
"We should just leave right?" Someone in the back asked.
"Yeah. But I don't know how to get there other than the path that he is currently walking up." Haley said, finally stating the real problem.
Garret spoke up, "I know another way." He gestured for us to follow him and everyone started jogging to keep up to him.
He followed him into the woods, which was creepy at night. He led us through some trees until we came into a clearing. On either side of the clearing was a path, Garret led us down the path on the left and I made a mental note to see where the right path led us.
We jogged for another 10 minutes before we could see the school in the distance. We hurried back to the main part of campus. We all looked over our shoulders and then busted out laughing.
"It's probably a good idea for everyone to go back to their rooms. We don't want to push our luck" Haley said laughing. We all agree and called out goodbyes as we started back towards the rooms. Garret and I hung out until almost everyone had left, and it was just Garret, Haley, Howard, and I. Garret invited us back to his room and we all agreed. We talked and joked around until we arrived back at his room.
"Anyone want anything to drink?" Garret asked as we went inside his room. We all declined and took a seat on his sofa. He put on some movie, but we were all talking and not really watching it.
"Maddy! Do you want to get out of here tomorrow?" Haley asked.
"I've wanted to leave ever since I got here!" I said, only half joking.
"Well, once a month on a Saturday, we can leave the school and tomorrow is that Saturday. So I was thinking maybe a shopping trip!?" She said excitedly.
"Sounds great!" I said, with faked excitement.
"It'll be great! We'll get to know each other better." She said with a smile.
"Yeah!" I said with real enthusiasm now, as I thought about getting closer to the end of this mission.
"Great. Our girls will be gone, what are we going to do?" Howard said with a mischievous grin. He and Haley laughed as Haley jabbed him in the side with her elbow.
"How about you guys meet us at Riverside at 7 o'clock?" Haley suggested.
"Oh that sounds nice!" Garret and Howard said at the same time. They both cracked up.
I noticed that Garret had a Ping- Pong table, and I also remembered reading that when people had alcohol they were more trusting; putting the two together I came up with the idea to play beer pong to help out my mission.
I challenged them and, of course, they accepted. Garret grabbed the drink while Haley, Howard, and I set up the cups.
We got everything set up, and the game began. Haley lost the most, and I lost the least. So by the time we finished the game Haley, Garret, and Howard were drunk. We sat on the floor in a circle and talked, at first the topics were light but I tried to steer it in the direction I desired. I asked about their parents.
"Do you go to school here because your parents are away a lot?" I asked.
"Yeah, I guess that's part of it." Garret responded. "My parents just don't give a fuck about me."
That was the first time I had ever heard Garret curse, and it definitely sounded weird coming from his mouth.
"My dad has 'important' business to attend to." Haley said sneering at the word 'important.' I could tell that they had been said many times by her dad.
"What is his job?" I asked trying to sound only mildly curious.
"I'm pretty sure his job is to be a shitty dad." Haley replied sarcastically.
"I'm sorry Hales, if it makes you feel any better my dad is pretty shitty too." I chimed in, trying to be helpful.
"You want to know what my dad does?" Garret asked.
"Sure." I said, trying to be nonchalant.
"He is a bad guy." Garret slurred.
I wondered if this really was the best idea.
"What kind of bad guy?" Howard asked.
"He doesn't like England… or America… or really anyone. But especially England and America.." He trailed off, his drunken mind making it difficult to form sentences.
"Well, my dad is a bad guy too." Haley bragged
"Yeah?" Garret encouraged.
"He hates America, he hates England. I don't even know why… they seem like pretty cool fellas to me.." Haley laughed.
"Honestly, my dad is awful. One day I came home, and I overheard him talking on the phone to one of his 'coworkers' and they were talking about bombs! I wondered what that was code for, but now… now I think that he could have really meant bombs! Like what kind of asshole talks on the phone about buying bombs?" Haley asked, her words really starting to slur as she took sips from her 6th drink since we even got back to Garret's room.
"Well my dad… is the asshole… who was talking… on the phone with your dad." Garret tried to say as his eyelids started to close. I could tell everyone was about ready to fall asleep, me included, so I started to speak up:
"Guys-" I was interrupted by Haley.
"And you know what the worst part is? He's completely obvious about it! The last time he visited me, I took his journal. It tells all about his group and the plans and everything! And he just left it lying around like a fucking idiot! I hate him. I hate him!" Haley finished as she started crying.
All I could focus on was the journal, a journal like that could end this entire mission. I needed that journal.
I went into the kitchen to have a moment to myself, and when I came back I saw that Haley and Howard had left and Garret was struggling to remove his shirt so that he could climb into bed.
"Baby, come lay with me." Garret said with a sexy smile.
I laughed and followed him into the bedroom. He was laying bed, under the covers, and he patted the other side, signaling me to lay there. I went and laid down next to him, he immediately wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close.
It was the nicest I had felt in a while, just lying there in his arm. I felt comfortable and secure. Garret sang me a song, and rubbed my back until we both feel asleep.
I woke up again around 5 AM with a killer headache. I stumbled into the bathroom and found a bottle of Advil and some water. I took the painkiller. I searched quickly in his draws and found an extra toothbrush, which I used and then placed in this toothbrush holder. When I looked around I noticed that he had a shower, a nice shower, and I felt the need to use it. I found a clean towel and turned the shower on.
Out of habit, I did not lock the door before I entered the shower. The shower felt so nice after a long night, and the smell of Garret's shampoo smelled so good. I took a longer shower than normal.
Right before I got out of the shower Garret stumbled in, and went right to the sink to get some Advil too. I froze, out of embarrassment since I was naked but it didn't even seem like he noticed me. He brushed his teeth, and I saw when he noticed that my toothbrush was there too. I saw him smile to himself in the mirror, and then he glanced over his shoulder and saw me in the shower and blushed. He looked away.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't even hear the shower…" He said, still obviously uncomfortable.
"It's okay," I said, "not your fault. I shouldn't have just made myself at him." I laughed.
"No, no! I'm glad you did. I like seeing your toothbrush here." Garret admitted.
I liked the conversation, but I wasn't feeling like it was the best time to have it.
"Do you mind if I join you?" Garret asked, this time blunt.
"I, uh, well, uh," I stammered.
"Great!" Garret said with a laugh. He started to undress and I still how no idea how I felt about this. I turned to that my butt was facing the door and he couldn't see all of me.
I heard him open the door and step in, but I still didn't turn around.
"Madison, it's okay. I think that you are incredibly beautiful; in no way should you be embarrassed about your body." Garret whispered as he turned me around. I wrapped my arms to cover my breasts, and he smiled. I blushed and looked down.
"Look at me." Garret placed his finger under my chin and pulled my eyes up towards his. I looked up at him and saw that what he was saying was true, there was no look of disgust on his face only that of desire. He reached over me and grabbed his shampoo. I watched him as he shampooed, and instead of feeling embarrassed I felt needy. He hadn't touched me yet, but I really wanted him too.
"What's the matter Moore?" He asked with a smirk. I could tell that he knew what he was doing to me.
"Nothing, just waiting for you to be finished with the shampoo so I can use it." I answered.
"Oh, well in that case, here you go." He handed me the shampoo and I squirted some into my hand.
He reached over me again to grab him conditioner, and this time his chest brushed against mine. I shivered, and nearly moaned.
"Garrettttt" I said as I watched him condition.
"What, babe?" He asked feigning innocence. I leaned up and kissed him, and he responded immediately. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer to him. Now our bodies were touching and I was feeling worse than ever.
As we kissed he moved his hands down my back and brought them to my butt. He picked me up and pressed me against the wall, the cold shower wall shocked me and I moaned this time.
I wrapped my legs around his waist as he brought his hands to my breasts. He felt me up as I moved my hands to his erection. I started to run my hands up and down his shaft, I heard him moan and I loved it. He kept doing what I was doing, and picked up my pace.
"Oh shit," He gasped. "Baby, I'm going to come if you keep doing that."
I didn't slow down, and I felt him tense before he came in my hand.
"Damn, Maddy." He breathed in quickly. "I guess it's your turn." He gave me a sexy smile.
"Shit" I gasped as he brought his fingers to my thighs and touched me softly. He placed my feet on the ground and spread my legs. He bent down in front of me and touched his lips the apex of my thighs. I moaned as he used in tongue. He kept going until I was gasping for breath, I could feel my body getting warmer and my climax coming.
"Garret…" I started but couldn't finish. He seemed to understand what I meant though and he kept going, even picking up his pace. I moaned loudly as I came, and he licked it all up. He stood up and kissed me, I taste myself on his lips but it didn't bother me. He pulled away, smiled, and finished washing his hair. I washed mine too, and when we finished we both jumped out and grabbed a towel.
I didn't have any clothes and I didn't really want to put on the ones from last night so I wasn't sure what to wear.
"You need clothes, don't you?" Garret guessed as he jogged outside. When he came back he had a pair of sweatpants, some boxer briefs, and one of his shirts. I put on my bra from yesterday but the rest of my outfit was his. He went outside to change and when I joined him I saw pure delight when he looked at me. I blushed, and looked down.
I noticed that there was food cooking in the kitchen, and that he was setting the table.
"What are you making?" I asked as I took a seat.
"Eggs, bacon, and some pancakes?" He responded, wondering if I liked those things.
"Sounds delicious." I said truthfully.
"Great! It's almost ready." He called over his shoulder as he went back into the kitchen.
I waited 4 minutes and 12 seconds before he came over with three plates.
"Here we go…" He said as he placed the plates on the table. He clapped his hands together, and gave a proud smile.
"It all looks so good." I said with a smile as I grabbed a piece of bacon and some eggs. I started to eat as he watched me.
"You aren't eating?" I asked.
"Oh! Sorry, I am." He said as he grabbed some food. We ate in silence for several minutes. I looked at the clock and saw that it said 10:36. I wasn't sure what time I was supposed to meet Haley to go to the mall, but I figured I need to go back to my room pretty soon.
"Hey, everything is great but I do have to go back to my room to get ready for shopping with Haley!" I said as I stood up. I moved my plate to the sink and came back to give him a quick kiss.
"Okay, bye baby. See you 7." He gave me a smile and a kiss.
"See you later!" I called as I opened the door. I walked to the elevators and rode up to the next floor. I got into my room and saw that I had a message on the answering machine.
Hey Madison! It's Haley, I was calling to suggest that we meet at the Lounge at 12? Alright, well, I guess I'll see you there!
There was a click as she hung up, and I checked the time again. It was 10:42, so I still had plenty of time. I grabbed my laptop and logged on with my code name so that I could contact Zach and Bex.
I saw that Zach was logged on, so I quickly typed a message:
Chameleon: I found out that Target 1 took a journal from her father that holds information we need.
Soccerboy19: How can we get it? And why weren't you in your room last night?
Chameleon: I think we will have to break in. And that is none of your concern.
Soccerboy19: Of course it is of my concern! If you get kicked out of school for breaking curfew this whole thing is over!
Chameleon: I was in Target 2's room.
Soccerboy19: You slept there?!
Chameleon: Yes.
Soccerboy19: AND?
Chameleon: And that's it. We went back with Target 1, H-, and Target 2. We played beer pong, because I figured that that would help them feel more comfortable. I was right. Both Target 1 and Target 2 released information that could help us in the mission. Target 1 told me about the journal, Target 2 told me about his father. We were drinking and we both crashed, we slept and that was all that happened last night.
Soccerboy19: Last night?
Chameleon: Don't worry about it.
Soccerboy19: Tell me. It's important to the mission.
Chameleon: It has nothing to do with you!
Soccerboy19: You need to tell me, please… I'm sure it's not as bad as I'm thinking.
Chameleon: Nothing! We showered together.
Soccerboy19: That all? Just two people in a shower?
Chameleon: For the most part.
Soccerboy19: Damn it Chameleon. If you don't tell me, I'm going to come up to your room!
Chameleon: Well we didn't have sex, that's all I'm going to say.
Soccerboy19: Fine.
Chameleon: Target 1 and I are going shopping today; we will be gone all day. You need to go find the journal.
Soccerboy19: Ok.
Chameleon: Don't be like that.
Soccerboy19: Have fun with your friends.
11:00: Soccerboy19 has logged off.
I logged off right after and went to get ready; I finished at 11:45. As I was about to leave, I heard Zach call my name; Zach wasn't there but there was a note in the vent. I picked it up, and opened it:
Cammie,
Did what I say last night not mean anything to you? I really like you. Maybe even love you. You can't do this to me. It's not fair; every minute you spend with him kills me. And hearing about and him together… it makes me so mad. How the fuck can you be with me, and then 10 minutes later be with him? It doesn't make sense to me. You need to make a choice, be with him in the way that the mission says, which doesn't mean anything other than saying that the two of you are dating, or be with him in the way I worry you want to, in a real relationship. I'm just letting you know right now that a real relationship will never work with him. You are two completely different people and being together will never work, no matter how much you want it too. Think about it.
Don't worry about the mission, Paintinglover and I will take care of it. You go and distract Target 1, keep her from the room long enough for us to get in and out. We will find the journal take pictures and upload them to the site. Look for them there later on.
Zach
P.S. I still really miss you.
When I finished reading the note I thought about what he said, he was right again: There was no hope for a future for Garret and me, but I couldn't deny that I felt something for him. I realized that by using our real names he was trying to show me that he was saying this as Zach and not as an agent. It made me happy to know that he cared, but honestly he had never shown me that he cares.
I logged out of the secure login on the computer and signed into the normal one, I noticed that I had a few emails, I checked them:
Madison Moore,
I wanted to let you know that the books you need to check out from the library are ready.
Sincerely,
Martha Green, Librarian.
That one was dated from two days ago; the next few were junk mail. I was about to log out when I saw one more email, dated from early this morning.
Madison;
I saw you and Mason last night; and I mean saw. If you don't want me to tell Garret you better do everything I said, or I will start to investigate why you and Mason know each other already.
Trust me; you don't want to test me.
Check back later for your job.
From,
Well, I'm obviously not going to tell you that am I?
P.S. You and Mason looked so cute together that I figured I should take a picture. Don't want those out do you?
"Shit," I thought when I finished reading that email. I had no idea who could have seen us, but I knew that it wasn't a good idea to have our covers blown. I needed to talk to Zach and Bex to see what the best course of action was. I looked back at the email and looked at the IP address, I knew that I could track it; but I didn't have the right tools installed. I decided to send it back to Liz to see if she could track it back at home.
Right after I finished getting everything I needed to Liz and sending a quick message to Zach and Bex, there was a knock on the door. I went to get it and saw that it was Haley; I smiled and followed her outside. We hopped in a car and drove off to the mall, she talked about many things but my thoughts kept returning to my blackmailer.
I knew I needed to find out who it was, and fast.
End of Chapter 9.
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