Hello all you lovelies, late start today because I was at my dad's (it's his birthday) but here I am! Anyway…SHOUT-OUTS:
outlookforever: thank-you and sos means sorry, it's probs an English thing and here's part two!
Ktclaire99: thanks, and yeah, that's Kat ;)
girlonfire: yes Katarina Bishop from Heist Society, did you know the whole time I thought her name was Katrina…until actually read it properly, lol. Ps. Thanks for loving the chapter ;)
AWESOME (Guest): I like your name btw and yay, you loved the Zammie!
Roxie Tina Richi: omg, I loved one of your stories, the one about Zach and Cammie and their daughter, do you remember? Anyway, glad you thought it was cute!
TheGhostOfTheFuture: thanks…I think
Gallagher Girl13: whoo, I cured your need for Zammie! And thank-you for saying that I'm bloody awesome, you're pretty awesome yourself!
In fact… you ALL ARE AWESOME! Here, have a virtual cookie :D
So, I see most of you sussed out that it was Katarina Bishop from Heist Society, I can't believe that throughout most of it I thought her name was Katrina, I seriously think I'm dyslexic…by the way no disrespect to people who are dyslexic, my cousin is and she's in university! Anyway enough of me rambling on enjoy the hot and steamy Zammie…
The Goode Family: Paris: Part 2
Cammie's POV
My gold dress fit like a glove. It was floor length, light and flared with a very low back and a very low cleavage…still it was better than the one Zach suggested when I was on the phone to Morgan. That red dress had a low back, a low cleavage and was extremely short! Zach was decked out in a full suit with shiny black shoes.
I caught myself staring. "You know Mr Goode, you look very dashing"
He smirked from across the dance floor. "Well Mrs Goode, you don't look so bad yourself"
The room was massive. The main colours were gold, silver and anything shiny, it almost felt like Christmas. Many of the people there were either terrorists or haters of the C.I.A but little did they know was the that the quartet and security were agents.
I smiled but then ran into someone. "Oh, sorry."
"That's okay." he turned around and I saw the face of my target. He smiled and introduced himself. "Hi, my names Daniel."
"Well hello Daniel, I finally get to know your name" I lied, it was totally in his file…but he didn't know that.
"It is very good to see you again." He winked. "What's your name?"
I smirked. "That's something most people learn after a drink."
"Follow me." he took my arm and guided me away from the ball room. I went up the stairs passing the quartet, I saw Zach stare at my through the crowd. I shrugged and carried on walking. Upstairs was a hotel, we passed many rooms until we came to a double door. He smirked at me, I acted amazed and he slid the card and the door opened.
"Come in" he held the door opened and I felt his cold hand on the small of my back pushing me gently inside. He walked to the bar and I sat on one of the stools. While he was making the drinks I got a good look at this guy. He was my age, with brown windswept hair and bright blue eyes. Like I said before, some girls think he's hot (and to be honest he kind of is) but I know that all of this is a trick. So I sip my drink and flirt.
"So, what is the name of the most beautiful girl ever?"
I giggled (yes, actual giggling from a grown woman…heaven help me). "How do you know I'm beautiful? This is a masquerade after all"
He stood up. "Trust me, I have a way of finding out." He walked towards me. His hand went my waist to my arms and finally to my face. He was slowly lifting up my mask when I knew I had to do something. I leaned in and kissed him. He eagerly accepted and pulled me closer. I could feel his disgusting hands all over my body until he pulled back.
"I know who you are" he said.
"Oh really, then I guess you wouldn't mind giving me what I want"
"Maybe…only if you give me what I want." I gave him a look of disgust but he just laughed. "It's strictly business sweetheart…unless you make a good impression."
I shook my head, I was about to disagree but I felt his lips crash onto mine. His hands were all over me but while just stayed around his neck. Slowly we pulled me towards the bed. We were still kissing and I was on top of him but I didn't think he was expecting what happened next.
"See, this isn't so bad is it?"
"Nope, it's actually not." Click. "Well it's not bad for me, but for you I'm not sure." I smirked because I'd handcuffed him to the bed head.
The door swung open and Zach strolled in looking very angry. I crossed my arms and looked deadly serious at Daniel.
"Where is it? Where is the USB?"
He sighed and looked at me. "Front pocket." He wasn't lying. I went to get it but Zach pulled me back and got it himself. He called all the agents and suddenly they were all there, they took Daniel out the room and left us alone.
Zach crossed his arms and looked at me. "Have fun?"
"Yeah, actually loads" I snapped sarcastically. I walked out and into the bathroom where I used the hotels toothpaste and toothbrush to wash my mouth out. When I came back out Zach was leaning against the door.
"Look, I'm sorry okay? I just get mad sometimes"
"I know and I'm sorry but we did succeed. Imagine all the fame and glory we'll get back home" I laughed and pulled him in for a hug.
"Just tell me one thing, he didn't get into your dress or anything did he?"
I sighed. "Zach the only person who I want getting into this dress…is you." I bit my lip and saw Zach watching me intensely. He kissed me slowly, like each one was asking permission. We pulled me towards him until we fell on the bed. We both smiled at each other because we knew what would happen next.
When in Paris, the city of love… but little did we know that it would have a big effect on what happened next.
Aww, the end…for now! I hope you liked their mission and if you did could you give me idea's for others? Please and thank-you! The next (I keep wanting to write episode!) chapter might have the blackthorne boys so you can look forward to that!
Review please!
-cammieXzachxx
