I looked up from the side of the pool and saw Gabby and Ron standing there staring with moronic grins plastered on their faces. 

Cam slowly let go of my nipple out of his mouth like he was a puppy being scolded for chewing on something he shouldn't.  

"Shit."  I cursed as I leaned my breasts back against Cameron's chest and out of view.

Cam spun me around quickly to try to cover my exposed body. 

We were idiots. 

I unwrapped my legs from around him and stood up in the water. I covered my chest with my hands and searched around frantically for my suit.  It was conveniently floating down at the other end of the pool out of my reach.

Cam stood in front of me to block my body from view. I jumped when I felt his hard dick brush between my thighs again. He looked down at me apologetically and reached down to lift his shorts back up like it was going to cover his massive bulge.  There was no way he was going to be able to hide that thing.

"Guess you two made up finally." Ron was still laughing at us.

We both answered back at the same time. I said 'no' right as Cam said 'yes.' 

Cam looked down at me grumpily.

"Well, not really," I whispered, looking up at him.

I wasn't ready to have this discussion with him, especially not while naked and in front of other people who really didn't need to know our business.

"You don't call that making up?"  He asked incredulously.

"That was not us making up." I tried to reposition my arms to cover my bare chest.  

Why do I always get myself in these messed up situations? I was a train wreck.  I was standing here stark naked, in a pool, arguing over whether my best friend and I were making up or not, after almost having sex with him.  I literally had the tip of his dick in me thirty seconds ago and now we were fighting again.

He started to swim away from me angrily.

"Cameron," I screamed at him.

He spun around as I struggled to keep my body covered from the two sets of eyes gawking down at me. I lowered my eyes to my arms and his followed.  He stood there staring at me without moving. He was missing the best friend telepathy.

Was I really going to have to spell it out for him?

"Still naked, Cam." I reminded him. 

He snapped back to his senses and swam back over to me.  He stood back up in front of me, facing me as he looked down.  He ran his hands over my arms and swallowed.

"Can we have some privacy, please?" Cam barked. He wrapped his arms around my body again to shield me.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry. We'll just go back in the house."  Ron said. I watched him grab Gabby's hand to drag her away. She was giving me a thumbs up on her way inside the door.

"Are you ready to get out?" Cam asked, tucking my hair behind my ear. 

I nodded and laid my head on his chest. I was equal parts furious, exhausted, and freezing.  Add in a dash of sexually frustrated and I resembled that weird jello salad that Grandmas brought to potlucks. 

Cam swam me over to the side of the pool, making sure to keep between me and the house in case curious eyes decided to peek through the blinds at us.

"Hang down here and I'll get out to get you a towel."  Cam stepped out of the water and went to where the dry towels were sitting. He walked over with a large beach towel and held it open. He tried to angle himself to block my body as best as he could.

"This is your fault," I said, grumbling as I climbed out. 

"I take no blame for this whatsoever." He said, looking down at me with a smile on his face.

"Shouldn't you be looking away right now? Pretend to be a gentleman or something." I asked, pausing before walking up the pool stairs.

"Nope.  I'm going to look.  Get over it and get out of the pool."

I pulled the corners of my mouth down into a frown as I stepped out of the water.  Cameron was standing there with his eyes glued to all the parts he shouldn't be staring at.

"Can you at least try to act like you are a decent human being?" I huffed.

"Nah, too much work."  He went to go hand me to the towel and then pulled it away just when it reached my hands.  "What's the magic word?"

"Jackass."

"Nope try again." He continued to tease me.

"Quit messing around," I growled and snatched it from him. I felt relieved when I was able to finally wrap it around me to cover my exposed skin. 

I began walking next to the pool edge to go get my bag to grab my clothes out. I made up my mind that I was done with Cameron's shenanigans. He would have to grovel at my feet if he ever wanted me to speak to him again.

"Are you done throwing your little hissy fit now?"  Cameron asked, walking in stride next to me.

Hell no, he did not just say that. I stopped instantaneously and turned around to glare at him.

"Hissy fit?" I questioned, giving him one chance to take it back.

"You know, that thing you do when you like to pretend you are upset even though you really aren't because you know how cute you look when you do it."  He laughed as he stepped closer and began to snake his arms around my waist.

"I am upset with you." I snapped through clenched teeth. Fuck claws, my fangs were out and I was ready to bite his ass.

"That's it, that's the look.  You get so pouty when you don't get your way. Get in the house so I can finish what you started in the pool." He moved closer to me and ran his thumb over my bottom lip. He licked his lips and grabbed himself with the other hand as he began to lean in to kiss me.

"You're the one who started it, not me," I said childishly.

"You walked over to the pool first."

"It was dark. I was afraid you would drown." I tried to keep the lie going. He was a better swimmer than I was and we both knew it. The glint in his eye was telling me he was about to call me on my bullshit.

"So you tried to save me by attacking me in the water with your mouth?"

"I didn't attack you.  You untied my bathing suit in case you have forgotten already."

"Well, if I remember correctly, you were the one holding my dick trying to put it in." He smiled wickedly.

Cameron leaned down, barely brushing my lips. 

I was seeing red.  Cameron had turned on jerk mode full blast today. For a guy who knew how to say all the right things, he sure was saying a lot of the wrong ones tonight.

I started to walk away from him and he pulled me back.

"Go inside the house. I am not finished with you yet." He commanded.

Luckily for me, we were still standing on the edge of the pool. If he wanted to be a dick tonight, I was about to give him what he deserved.

"Do you want me, Cami?" I whispered, placing my hands on his chest and stepped towards him. I bit my lip and locked my eyes on his.  I slowly trailed my hand down and wrapped my fingers around him on the outside of his shorts.

"You know I do." He said, leaning back into me.

I shoved him backwards from me. He tripped over his feet and fell straight back into the pool. He didn't even see it coming.  His back hit the water with a loud splash.

When he resurfaced, he was coughing water up out of his lungs. 

Good. Maybe the chlorine in the pool water would clean the algae out of his brain.

I walked over to the sliding glass door and opened it.  The air conditioning in the house hit me, causing every cell in my body to quake. It was too cold to go inside, so I decided just to yell in.

"Gabby!"

"Yeah, Jess?" She said, rounding the corner. She was pulling her bikini top back where it belonged. Her and Ron must have been having another go at it. 

"I'll be in the car.  I want to go home."

I stomped towards the gate, still wearing just the towel around my body. I was too angry to go retrieve the bathing suit out of the pool. If Gabby wanted to keep it, she could go get it herself.

"Jessa, get back over here," Cam demanded from behind me. He was back on the concrete and pointing at the ground, calling me to him like an animal. I just pushed him into the pool and his stupid ass was acting like I should obey him.

"Go to hell." I turned around to try to leave and could hear his footsteps running up quickly behind me.

He spun me around roughly and grabbed my wrist to drag me back towards the house. I fought against him as he tried to manhandle me for the second time tonight. I stomped on his foot this time and started jogging to the gate.

"Damnit, Jessa, get inside the house." He started to chase after me again.

I turned around and opened the towel flashing him one last time, which stopped him in his tracks. He pulled back with his mouth hanging open as I stood there, exposing myself like I didn't have a care in the world.

"Tell me what to do one more fucking time tonight, Cameron, and I swear I will walk home naked."  I threatened him.

"You wouldn't." He said.

"Try me again, and you'll find out."  I stormed out of the gate towards Gabby's car. 

I climbed in and sat down to wait for Gabby to come out of the house.

I had no self control left when it came to dealing with Cameron Nash.