Chapter 10

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Camila wakes up from the sun shining through the drapes of the room she's in. She doesn't want to, but forces herself out of one of the most comfortable beds she's ever been in. And to think Lauren has five or six more of these in this house.

The mother checks on her son who is already up and playing a video game on his new Switch Lauren had bought for him. It was in the middle of the whole divorce process for Camila and Shawn which made the child confused, so Lauren eased his worry with the new device.

Camila was weary about letting Jason have it as he's been addicted to it ever since. But there's no going back now. She still makes him go outside and play.

"Good morning, honey," she places a kiss on his head. "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Fruit."

"Just fruit?" she asks, earning a nod. "Okay, baby. Finish up your game and meet me downstairs."

"Okay."

Camila heads out of the room with a smile and makes her way downstairs to the kitchen. Ideally, she could see herself here. Granted, Lauren is broken up with her girlfriend and is in love with Camila as much as Camila's in love with her. But yeah, she could live in a mansion on the water with a housekeeper who feeds her, cleans for her and waits for her hand and foot.

"Morning, Dinah," the Latina happily greets.

"Mila!" she whisper yells and puts down the ingredients of the food she's making. "Cami came home late last night!"

"What?!" Camila whisper yells back with wide eyes and looks back up the stairs. "She's here right now?"

"Neither of them have come down yet so I think so."

"Shit! What am I gonna do? Jason's here, too," she frantically panics as Dinah leads her toward her bedroom with an arm around her shoulder.

"Get in," she quickly shoves her inside.

Camila clambers inside the room that is actually quite nice and spacious for a maid's quarters.

"Jason's nothing to worry about. It's you who Cami will be suspicious of," the housekeeper locks the door just in case they have to think of a plan for her to escape.

Camila rolls her eyes. "It's not like I slept with Lauren in her bed. We were down the hall from each other."

"You know, we could just say you bunked with me," Dinah shrugs.

"Better yet, we could just say we're dating," Camila suggests with a nervous laugh. "To... you know... lessen the suspicion."

Dinah holds her stomach as she bursts out into laughter. "Girl, really?! You and me?!" Camila frowns. "No offense, but anyone who knows me knows you're not exactly... my type."

"Oh," Camila stands there awkwardly. "Okay then. Sorry... I'm just... I'm just lonely, okay?" she shakes her head.

"Yeah, girl, I can tell," the blonde snorts in more laughter.

"You can?"

"Please, Mija, I see the way you look at Lauren," Dinah sits on her bed, wearing a smirk. "If I didn't know you guys personally, I'd think you were already dating."

"Is it that obvious?" Camila lets out a pathetic groan and joins her.

"From a mile away," she shakes her head. "Which is fine by me cause I think you two are adorable together."

Camila widens her smile, feeling warm from that. "I just... I don't know what it is about her. Everything draws me in. I'm just taken back to when I first fell for her as a teenager. And now that we have Jason, I only want to be with her more."

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