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Kissing In Cars

Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?

Kellin's POV

"Quinn!" I turned to see the camp director, Adam. My muscles tensed and my heart thudded hard and quick In my chest. Victor seemed to notice, squeezing my hand tighter and looking at me with concern in his eyes.

"Yes, Adam?" I spoke, trying to conceal just how scared I really was.

"I need to see you in my office." Came Adams quick reply.

"Okay. Come on, Vic." I said.

"No. Alone." Adam interjected. I reluctantly pulled my hand away from Vic's and took a deep breath.

"Okay. I'll meet you back at the cabin?" I asked, looking at Vic as calmly as I could. He gave me a questioning look.

"Okay." Victor stepped forward and softly kissed my cheek, making me blush instantaneously.

"Hurry up." Adam snapped. I staggered behind him, fearing what he'd do.

"What's up, Adam?" I asked.

"Did you tell anyone about what happened?" Adam asked, looking quite the angry man.

"No. Why?" I asked, choosing my words carefully.

"No reason. Just keep it that way, okay? You tell anyone and I get fired. You tell anyone and I'm gonna fucking do it again. You tell anyone and I'll fucking murder you. Got it?" Adam spoke. The threats weren't completely empty, so I nodded quickly and he let me go before we even got to his office. I walked back to the cabin, only to be stopped by Patrick.

"Hey Kellin!" He beamed, his hands shoved in his pockets shyly.

"Hey Pat. What's up?" I asked.

"Nothing, just wanted to see you. We haven't talked much."

"Yea, sorry. How are you?"

"I'm good...you wanna go eat lunch?" Patrick asked. Food had stuck with me through years, so of course I agreed.

"Yea, let's go." I smiled. We went inside the cafeteria, grabbing our lunch and taking a seat.

"So I've been wanting to ask you something..." Pat shrugged, looking down with rosy cheeks.

"Yea?" I asked, taking a spoonful of my yogurt.

"I um...I know we might not know eachother well, but it's always good to try new things so...will you be my boyfriend?"

I dropped my spoon and literally choked on my food. I coughed hysterically as Patrick came around the back of me and tried giving me the Heimlich maneuver. I was gasping for air, finally with one final try of Pat's life saving, he managed to get through to me and I chocked out the chunk of hotdog that had gotten lodged into my throat.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to make you choke!" Pat apologized with wide eyes.

"Oh my god..." I took in deep breaths and felt my face go hot. "No, it's...it's not your fault.." I said, still catching my breath.

"Are you okay?" Pat asked, sitting next to me.

"Oh yea, that was exciting! Don't worry about it." I gasped. "Um...I thought you were with Mike?" Patricks face went red. He strayed his eyes to his feet and fell into silence before speaking up.

"He kissed me...it was just a spur-of-the-moment thing." Pat shrugged.

"Oh...well uh, I'd say yes if I wasn't already in a relationship...I'm sorry, Pat. I have a boyfriend."

"Oh. Oh, okay. I'm sorry I asked. I'm just gonna go. Sorry. I'm sorry." Patrick quickly got up, taking his tray.

"Pat, no, come back." I urged.

"I'm tired...I'm gonna go back to my cabin. I'm sorry.." Pat's face was red an he rushed out of the lunch room like the building was gonna collapse or something.

"Fuck." I whispered. Poor Pat. I got up, throwing my food away and heading back to my cabin. Yes, I threw my food away.

When I stepped back into my cabin, Victor was doing the hottest thing. My eyes went wide and my mouth hung open. I was frozen in place.

I watched as Victor's shirtless body rose and fell to the ground, his strong, tan, perfect arms pushing himself down and back up again. His breathing was irregular. Sparkly drops of sweat lined his skin, trailing down his back and on his forehead. I bit my lip, trying not to excite myself to much with the beautiful sight in front of me. As if it couldn't get any hotter, he resorted to just one handed push ups. I was practically drooling.

I swallowed hard, he came up, his back to me while he started up with jumping jacks. I couldn't take my eyes off of him and then he finally tuned around, noting my presence in the room.

"Kellin, you scared me!" Victor chuckled, inhaling and exhaling deeply. He walked over to me, his chest filled with sweat. Fuck.

"I, I just...sorry. Um, you uh, do you do this often?" I asked, secretly hoping he did. This would be a gorgeous sight to come back to everyday.

"Yup. Haven't done it in a while since I got here. I need to stay in shape." Victor answered, steadying his breaths.

"Well don't let me stop you." I spoke suggestively with a wink.

Victor laughed, kissing my cheek and going back to his more than sexually appealing activities. I laid back on my bed and watched him as he continued. I could get used to this.