Vincent: Uhm. Alfredo for her. And shrimp pasta for me. Waitor: *nods and walks off*

Cam: *licks his member slowly, rubbing it slowly and smiles*

Vincent: *chuckles and looks at the Waitor* — Waitor: *sets down the salad* Are you both ready to order?

Cam: *taps his pants and makes them and his boxers disappear*

Vincent: You’re so mean *smiles*

Cam: *flips us and slowly crawls back* Guess I gotta be the one to do something

Vincent: *blinks and slaps my hand to my heart* I am offended!

Cam: Well, is something going to happen or is this just us making out~?

Vincent: *smirks and chuckles a little* If only you knew.

Cam: *bites his lip gently and smiles, chuckling quietly*

Waitor: *walks off* — Vincent: *looks back at her, taking a long sip from the tea*

Cam: *pulls his head up, kissing him passionately and rubbing my leg against his member gently*

Vincent: *smirks as the Waitor walks up* — Waitor: *sets the drinks down* Salads? Vincent: Yes please

Cam: *flips us and smiles, making his shirt disappear*

Vincent: *growls a little but then blinks and smirks* I know what to do then.

Cam: *glances at him, tugging his shirt gently*

Vincent: *narrows my eyes* Fine. Then I guess I’ll just quit fuckin you till you tell me

Cam: *blushes brighter and grips his shirt gently, moving my tongue around his*

Vincent: No. tell me.

Cam: *my eyes widen a little but I kiss back, blushing slightly*