Cream and Sugar novel

---- "T'll talk to you after, okay? Thanks for the breakfast. " Cammie smiles, and to my surprise, she leans in and kisses my cheek. She sits frozen for a good full second. I could sense she saw my shock too. "You're not a hugger and a cheek-kisser? Pfft." She says as a save, I catch her make an embarrassed face as she stood up and make her way to Richard. For a few seconds I was bewildered, the burning feeling of her lips still sat on my cheek. But inside, I was smiling like a fool.

It took all of me not to wince at every part where Richard got close to Cammie. There were parts where their face and body were inches apart. Although it seemed very intimate and icky for me, their dance was really good. I didn't know Cameron was this good. Her hands were as graceful as I imagined, but her body was so flexible, sexy, and daring. I couldn't help but imagine her in bed, but as soon as I did, I shook it off. Bad Gail. Their dance consisted of different types of dances.

I recognized the waltz and ballet, the street dance, and soon. Two hours later, Richard said his goodbye to us unfailingly calling Cammie 'Cams'. It made me wince then. "You two were great, jesus, I didn't know you ---- could dance like that." Cameron was sweating and I tried my best not to drool. "Was I really that good?" She says with a modest chuckle.

"I am exhausted." "You should get some rest, big day tomorrow." I catch Cammie bite her lip and turn to me, she was carrying her duffel bag now. "Yeah, I guess so." I smiled at her, "Does that mean you'd go with me to the wedding?" Cammie took a few dramatic seconds before replying, "Yes, of course. That means I need to find something wear." "Yeah, anything semi-formal would be good, I guess. " Tcan see her deep in thought as we walk out. She may be thinking about what to wear already.

"Before I forget, didn't you say you had something to give me?" The blonde looks at me as I snap her out of her train of thought, "Oh, yeah, I do. " She racks her duffel bag and I see her spot the item. Before she could give it to me, she first looks at me, "Before I do, you're sure about Alex, right?" I gave her a sure, determined nod. "Absolutely." She lets out a breath, "Okay," her hand is exposed and she hands me a blue CD case.

"I kind of, uhh, made you a mix." ---- "What?" I say in disbelief , my face flushing red and hot, "shut up." From my reaction , Cammie chuckles and I eventually do too. "Yeah it's true. I made it yesterday in here, the studio has a sort of recording contraption , and front man Bob helped me." Wow, I say, still not believing this gesture. I flipped it over and the songs were listed in a white paper. "Sorry for the messy handwriting." "Are you kidding me?

Your handwriting is as beautiful as you, and you know how beautiful you are. " Twas still overwhelmed with the mix, what does this mean, exactly? "T made it because I remembered how quiet your place was. It's full of my favorite songs over the years, new and old, something I listen to and never get tired of." "Oh my god, Cammie, thank you. Jesus, Goulding is in here three times." I say, chuckling . Cammie laughs too, embarrassed with her likeness for Ellie Goulding.

"Tam so, so flattered that I am speechless. Great songs, Cammie." "Mmm," she was biting her lip again, "Somewhere Only We Know, Keane. Dreams, The Cranberries. Burn, Elli Goulding. Every song I remembered that I like I've put in there. Some of the songs are infamous, like the one with Lucy Rose, number nine on the list." I nodded my head, "Be Alright? Ugh, I'll listen to this ---- as soon as I get home.

I'll make sure to listen to that one first." Cammie then stops me as if I have done a crime, "N- no, not that one first." My eyebrows met in confusion, she was being jumpy-nervous. Something I've never seen her be before. "J-just listen to it in order." "You got it. I love it, Cammie, thank you. Gosh, I wish I could've gotten you something." Cameron shrugged all smiles again. "Maybe after you listen to it you do. Go work on that."