I roll my eyes as I scan the menu of the said fancy restaurant, everyone has placed their orders except for me. It's hard being not able to understand Italian, really.

Cam place his hand on my bare thigh as he noticed that I was tense. For placing his hand on me, I meant transmitting a heat of fire.

He goes all the way up to my panties, and gently rub his finger through the thin laced material.

I bring my lower lip between my upper and lower teeth, preventing a moan to escape my mouth for we're at public.

"Amy," Gina calls, bringing my attention back to what I was doing before Cam give me beaucoup of pleasure, "What do you want, honey?"

A giggle breaks out of Sierra's lips, and says, "Oh she's going to have the same meal as me."

I seriously owe her a massive thank you, she've done so many things for me already for a short period of time.

"Sure," the waiter glance at me for a good couple of second. I smile in agreement and he winks before he left, causing Cam to narrow his eyes towards the guy.

I place my hand on his hand which is resting on his lap, but instead of intertwining our hands together, he jerks it off.

This is not a good sign, he's surely going to be pissed off at me for the rest of the day or worse, for the rest of the week.

I look at Cameron with a worried face, but he's just on his phone. His jaw clenching, His eyebrows pulled together, and his face is covered with anger. I tried to look at his phone screen, but when he realized that I was eyeing on his phone, he turns it off and let out a sigh of anger.

I grab my phone from my purse, and text him, "Can we talk? Outside?"

He immediately look at his phone screen, and ignores it.

"Can you not ignore me?!" My annoyance grows as the time passes by, I want to solve this problem incontinently. I don't know why I have the guts to talk to Cameron this way, but I feel like I need to.

I let out a sigh, and Sierra asks, "Are you okay?"

"Yes," I lie with a smile, trying to hide what's going on. I don't want them to get involved in I and Cam's misunderstanding.

I turn on my phone, and a message from Cam starts flashing through my phone screen. I swipe my thumb across the screen to unlock it.

"Can you stop being a bitch?"

Ouch. With Cam's message I feel like I'm going to blow up at any moment, he's a vexation in my life!

I didn't bother to reply at his nonsense message, instead I throw my phone inside my purse and excuse myself.

I make my way towards the washroom, I need to calm myself down before I inappropriate words break free my mouth.

"Ow!" I wince when I bumped into someone, "I'm sorry." I apologize while smoothing down my dress.

"Are you okay?" I look up, only to found out that it's the waiter who assisted us a few minutes ago. I'm glad he isn't holding anything that might have ruin my appearance.

"Hi," I breathe in, "and yes."

"I'm glad you are." He smiles, and with that he walks away. I'm glad he did before Cam caught us though. Or dif he?

I walk in the unoccupied washroom. I am motivating myself by looking into the mirror and breathing in and out to medicate myself, and to prevent myself from destroying this ravishing time.

I don't see any point why Cameron is acting this way, when he wasn't supposed to. The waiter just winked at me and I don't see anything wrong with that, he's probably just being nice.

The squeaky sound of the door caught my attention. Cameron enters the washroom without any permission if he could, how polite!

I roll my eyes without my mind's agreement. I push away the image of him yelling at me for talking to the waiter, and just act brave for my own.

Cameron's POV

When Amy excused herself to go to the washroom, I know I fucked up and so did she!

If maybe she didn't flash a fucking smile to the waiter, maybe, just maybe this will still be a moment full of ecstasy.

When she lift her ass up off her designated chair, My eyes never leave her. I got more indignant when I caught Amy talking to the waiter. That bastard! That waiter is fucking flirting with Amy and I'm not going to let that happen.

I stand up from the chair, and follow Amy to the washroom without knowing what I would do in there.

The bastard waiter all of a sudden disappears of my sight, and I didn't bother to search for him, don't want to waste my time to someone obnoxious. I can deal with him and his shit later.

When I finally catch up to Amy, both of her hands are sturdily place on the both sides of the extravagant marble sink. The owner of this resto is fucking a douchebag for raining money over shits.

She looks up into the mirror, and narrow her eyes. She faces me with the same expression and it's fucking making me terrified for some fucking reason. Maybe because, I've never seen her like this before.

"What do you want?" She hisses.

"Why were you being a slut?" I asks, I didn't meant to, it just fucking came out of my mouth. Fuck!

"What the hell?" She shouts as she throws her hands into the air.

"You are flirting with that bastard! And you're going to ask me what the hell?" I raise my voice back.

"I'm not Cameron! He was just being nice!" She depends herself. Of course she will.

"Being nice? You flirted back, Amy!" I protest.

"You-," she begins, "You can't just judge me like that, Cameron." She's pissed off, obviously. A relief kicks in when she stopped yelling.

"I'm not, Amanda. I don't want other guys hitting you up." I say, now calmly. It's neither of us fault, yet here we are fucking brawling about it.

The bastard waiter should seriously put his shits together, I don't want to cause a funeral during christmas day.

I reach out my arms to hear, and plead, "Come here."

She obliges, surprisingly. The flash of anger on her face faded away as she walks in my spread out arms, and I'm very pleased about that. Having her in my arms, makes me the happiest motherfucker in the world.

Without hesitation she unzip my pants. A gasp breaks free my fucking mouth when she grasps my cock over my boxer. A heat goes down my spine as Amy smash her lips against mine, while still holding my cock. "Fuck." I murmur.

She soon pulls away from the heated kiss, and I locked the door to prevent someone from coming in.

She takes off her boots, and complains, "These are killing me."

She pulls a smile and kneels down right infront of me. "Are you sure about this?" I asks her.

"Yes, but we have to make it fast though." She pulls down my boxers and wraps his long ass fingers around my cock.

She licks the length of me, losing myself to the moment that I haven't realized that my cock is now covered with her full lips. She's really good at this, too fucking good.

Before, I even reach my climax she stops, and winks at me. Fucking tease!

I lift her onto the counter, spreading her thighs with both hands. I hurry to remove her panties, and it makes the length of me much more harder, she strokes my cock moving up and down using her little hands that fits in mine like it was just made for me.

I suddenly push my finger over her damp clit, rubbing it in circle motion and putting enough pressure. She moans, as we get more intense. Her head falls back onto the pristine mirror.

Soon enough, I push a finger inside her. I fondle her tongue with mine, between each kisses holds a dirty words from mine, making her much more concupiscent.

She claws my back, and I can feel her walls getting tight on my finger, and that's how I know that she will come in any moment.

Too soon, She came, and I bring my finger on my lips, tasting her sweet juice.

I bend her over the counter, and grab ahold of her hair.

I groan as a knock from the door interrupts us, "Fuck." I whisper.

"Just for a minute!" Amanda yells as laugh falls out her mouth. With Amanda's words, the knock disappeared.

I fill her with my cock as both of as moan, for having sex for the first time without using condom.

"So fucking tight," I groan. "Fuck." I bit down on my toungue for the first thrust I make.

She's so sweet, her flesh wrapped around mine feels so good than the other girls I've fucked before. The amount of pleasure in me blows up each thrust I make, she makes me feel so fucking good that I have no idea how to live my life without her by my side. I am going to embarass myself for coming out within seconds, but the blame is not on me. She's goddamn hot that she makes me turn on instantly.

Each thrust an exchange of 'I love yous.' breaks free our lips. I plant a kiss on her shoulder, gently. I could careless about the taste of concealer on her shoulder, this isn't about it.

"Cameron." Amy moans. Fire climbs down my spine as my pace goes faster.

Too soon, I pull out off Amanda's warmth and come into Amanda's bare back for I can't release it inside her. I don't want to ruin her perfectly-planned future.

Reminiscing the moment before I even come where the sound of her thighs are smacking against mine makes me hard again.

I pull up my pants, and help Amy to pull down her tight dress that shows her curves, and fucking turn me on. I owe myself something for getting it for her even though I fucking don't want to.

...

Amanda's POV

Sierra pulls out a smirk on her face while Gina pulls her eyebrows together and asks for confusion swirls around her, "Where were you guys?"

"I was at-" before I even finished the sentence, Cam cuts me off. "We just look around the place, sorry for waiting though" The fact that Cameron lies against Gina makes me feel bad about her for not knowing the truth, but if ever Cam tells her the truth I and Cam might be in the worse situation.

I look at Gina with an apology laced in me. Cam and I should've just waited until we got back home, but we were intoxicated by each other and can't stop ourselves. It's ironic how I considered Cam's place home for a short period of time. In his place, I can feel myself free there, I can do anything I want that makes me happy and those were the things the place I used to called my home unfortunately can't give me.

"Let's start eating." Sierra says, I'm glad she did though, she just saved me from depression, if my thoughts about my past gets any further my day would be something it isn't suppose to.

Before we get to touch the foods infront of us Gina leads the prayer. It's all I need to hear and do, a prayer. It's my shield against sorrows.

"Let's ask for someone to take a picture of us." Gina grins as she desperately search for someone who can take a picture of us, a family picture.

A waiter passes by our table "Excuse me," Gina calls for the guy's attention, "Can you take a picture of us?"

"My pleasure." The waiter replies, I'm very pleased that it isn't the waiter who pissed off Cameron.

We all do the poses that we prefer before we look directly at the camera.

The waiter hands the camera to Gina. "Thank you mister." Gina says, and the waiter just smile in response.

As we're in the middle of eating our food, Gina starts the table-chat, "So aren't you going to spend your christmas with your parents?"

I and Cameron never want Gina and Sierra to know all about what we had been through, partly because; we don't want them to be part of the mess we did, and partly because; we don't want them to be worried.

I was about to open my mouth to answer until Cameron cuts me off and says, "Her parents are on a vacation, and unfortunately, can't spend christmas with Amy." I wish it was the truth though.

"I'm sorry honey," Gina reaches for my hand. "Wish I could help you though."

"No, don't worry about it. I'm perfectly fine." I smile on top of all the lies resting in me.

"Don't worry, you'll have the best today!" Sierra grins which really helps me.

"I'm sure she is." Cam glance at me with a smile and I smile as well in return.

I'm already having a great time, and there's nothing I could ask for. I hope my parents are having a great time too, despite of the mess I did last night.

...

"Oh shoot," Sierra starts as we're travelling towards home through the snow that covers the concrete. "I need to get a few things."

And that's the point that I've realized that I still haven't done any shopping for presents. Screwed!

"Me too." I chime in.

"Okay, let's stop by at the mall then." Cameron says. It is something that is rare to him, he is barely like this,  because at most time he is barely the person who obliges someone. Or maybe, just maybe this is his true self that I haven't seen?

Cam enters the parking lot of the mall, and Cameron's face turns red right when he found out that the mall is too packed.

I've realized that he's annoyance is increasing, so I think an idea that would help to lighten his mood. "You can just drop us at the entrance, then we'll just call a taxi for a lift home."

"Are you sure?" Cam asks, I don't want him to get to heat up. There's no way he's going to go in that crowded mall, it's not just him.

"Yes, we're sure." Sierra assures Cam and besides Gina needs to get home as soon as possible, she's passed out. Probably because she hadn't got enough sleep last night.

I and Sierra hops out of Cam's ride, and starts walking to the mall.

"So we're gonna split up or nah?" Sierra asks.

"I don't know it's up to you though." I shrug, I wouldn't mind if Sierra would come with me or not, to be honest.

"Let's just split up, so we can go back home soon. Just hit me up." Sierra winks before heading to the mall, leaving me behind.

A/N: MEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHE. Give it a vote! Because you deserve a pizza 😘