pov- lia
i waited for him to stop. he didn't. suddenly any thought of jc slipped out of my mind while cameron pushed his tongue down my throat. he grabbed my butt and I asked "where's your room" in between breaths and he smiled and led me to the room on the left without losing focus. i ripped off his shirt and I was left in only my bra and underwear. he lunged for my bra zipper and I nodded my head no. "oh, that's all right." he said obviously looking like it wasn't. he kept on kissing neck and ripped off the blanket on his bed without stopping kissing me and suddenly it was morning, I was in the same room I was last night, only with a alarm beeping and cameron snoring next to me, shirtless. suddenly everything flooded back in my brain, what did I do. I tiptoed out of bed and walked over to grab my shirt and pants, I was stopped in my tracks by a sleepy, sad voice "leaving already?" it was cameron. i didn't answer his question instead i said "yo-you, m-me, u-um w-we didn't um -" he chuckled softly "no" at seeing me confused he said seriously, "no." i sighed with relief which made cameron frown. i suddenly broke down crying, why did i do this to jc? it wasn't right. "hey, hey its ok- shh its okay" cameron said while he held me in his strong arms. "ok, what if he just go get some breakfast, and you can leave and we can forget last night even happened."
YOU ARE READING
Forbidden? Maybe.
Romancelia and jc are better than ever, living together and happily in their new los angeles home. lia starts working on a movie with cameron dallas and lets just say things will change in a big way. how? read it and find out.
