Chapter 33: First Day
Cammy gritted her teeth and clenched her fists as she scrolled through the numerous photos Greg had taken using her phone—without her noticing.
"How the hell did I not see him holding my phone?" she muttered, furious, as she swiped through the images.
There were pictures of her sleeping, of them drinking together, kissing on the sofa while she was wrapped in a towel, and even one of him kissing her cheek as she slept.
Her frustration peaked when she came across the last few photos—Greg posing seductively, like a model in a magazine. It was as if he wanted to leave her a souvenir, ensuring she wouldn’t forget him.
"The audacity of this maniac is over the top!" she fumed, selecting all the photos with the intent to delete them. But at the last moment, she hesitated.
Her gaze returned to one particular picture—a selfie of Greg smiling with his cheek pressed against hers while she slept. She lingered on his blue eyes, remembering how they had looked at her that night. Her eyes drifted to his lips, recalling their taste and the feel of them against hers. Then, almost instinctively, she looked at his bare chest, remembering the solid warmth of it under her touch.
"You took a picture together?!"
"Ahh!" Cammy yelped, dropping her phone onto the grass. "Ellie, why would you do that? I just bought this phone today!"
"Is it my fault you were so lost in Greg’s picture that you didn’t hear me coming?" Ellie grinned mischievously, then did something completely unexpected. "Let me see that!" She snatched Cammy’s phone and took off running, glancing at the picture Cammy had been staring at.
"Give it back!" Cammy shouted, chasing after Ellie as they sprinted across the beach like kids.
"Just let me see this one picture, I won’t look at the rest! I bet there’s a naked picture of him here... I changed my mind, Cammy! I want to see his naked body. I wanna know what his size is! Is it big?!"