"Shawn..." Camila complains as I grip her hips and try to pull her over the centre console of my car and onto my lap "I'm already late for my classes, stooop"
I fight her a bit more, desperate to have her over me, her most intimate area pressed down on me but she has school, she loves school and I love her so no matter how hot I am for her when she says she has school, she has school and I have no option but to give in and allow myself to be second place.
I'm never second place!
She knows that and knows she will have to make it up to me later but at the moment I give in and let her kiss her apologises all over my face, loving every moment of it
"Are you in the office today or working from home?" She asks and I see a not so innocent glint in her eye that makes me want to scream out in frustration
"I have meetings around the city all day" I tell her and almost want to cry as I see the disappointment on her face. She had been thinking what I hoped she was thinking
"No sexting during lunch today then"
"Fuck my life!" I say as I grab her hand and bring it to my forehead
"See you at home?" She asks whilst placing a sweet kiss to my lips and I can't help but smile at the thought of us going our own way, doing our own things and then returning to our home. The home we chose and then decorated and the Christened every room of, together
I nod my head allowing her to kiss me softly once more before I grab her face and kiss her deeply, letting her know with every part of my mouth that's she's mine and I'm hers and giving a silent promise of all the things my mouth will do to her later
"I have to go. Text me" she smiles that beautiful wide smile as her dark eyes shine up at me and I want to snatch her up and lock the car doors and just stay here with her forever but life is calling so I just nod as she slips out of my G Wagon and then happily skips towards a group of people I recognise
Her school friends...
I hate them...
Each and every one of them
They are behind fake, beyond entitled, living off of daddy's money and not the type of daddy that I am to Camila either, that I could have some respect for at least
I watch as the blond guy slides an arm over her shoulders and lowers his head to hers and I fight the urge to run and rip his arm from its socket
He's bisexual with a preference for men, or so Camila told me the first time I questioned his tendency to touch her but he hasn't even so much as looked at me so I say that's bullshit, he's hiding under that tag so he can get closer to my girl... I know it but Camila won't hear anything about it
Grabbing my phone I scan through the pictures until I come across a picture I save especially for occasions like this...
A dick pic!
I press send and then wait to watch her take her phone from her purse and then spin to look back at me before sticking up her middle finger and returning to her friends
I laugh loudly and then move to start my car when my phone begins to ring. I pick it up happily, expecting it to be Camila complaining about my choice in pictures but then I see a number I both recognise and dread
I heave in a huge breath and then pick up the phone "what do you want?"
"The money didn't go in"
"Of course it did, it always does"
"The basic did but what about the extra?"
I tap my fingers on the steering wheel and try to control my temper, the one part of my life that is not perfect keeps getting more and more complicated and looking more and more likely to spiral out of my control
"You're pushing your luck"
"I want it in my account within the hour or I will make that call and after everything you have put me through don't think for one second that I won't and believe me when I'm done she'll be gone and there will be no way she will ever come back to you"
"It'll be there" I answer through gritted teeth before I hang up and then slam my phone against my steering wheel over and over again
What the fuck did I ever do to deserve this?!
Wait I know exactly what I did... the way I treated Carmen through out our entire relationship, the way I found my dream girl, the girl that claimed my heart so easily even when I didn't want her to to and then cheated on... fucked the one girl I never wanted to go near ever again and ended up a father, with the child I have never met acting as a grenade in the hands of my worst enemy and with Carmen making it more than clear that one wrong move and she would throw the grenade right at the foundations of my life and I would lose the only thing that has ever meant anything... my Camila
I can't lose Camila
No matter what it costs me, she can't find out
* please comment and vote in this short extension to my favourite book x
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Fanfiction"There's no way you need to pay for a date" "No, you're right I don't but I want to" "You want to pay a thousand dollars for something you could get for free, is that your flaw? Your gorgeous and hot and smell like heaven but you're also completel...
