Switching sides

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Bound to be issues and spelling mistakes/ cut me a little slack I'm dyslexic 😂😂🙏

Camila

A few hours into the little party, everyone had a great time. I overcame myself and pushed my feelings into a little box to open up at therapy. Taylor sat on my lap, watching Selena walk up to the bowl.

I still get slightly nervous that someone will catch us doing something no wrong- it's terrible. But it's not, and she makes me happy.

I feel her hand brush my outer thigh, and chills ripple. Taylor is taller than I am, but I can accommodate her sitting on my lap. It's the least of what she deserves.

"Babe, you up," I mumble and press a hand to her side.

She turns to me with a smile.

"But I don't wanna leave you," she fake whines and buries her head into my neck.

Shit- the things she does to my body.

"Go, if you knock them all down, you win," I encouraged.

"Mmm, what do I win?" she asks pilling back

"Whatever you want," I smile, knowing where she's leading this.

"A kiss?" she asks batting her eyelashes at me.

I'm not one for PDA, and Taylor is all over it. It makes me uncomfortable, but sometimes she is oblivious that people are with us.

"Okay, now go," I smile

She quickly gets up, and I take the opportunity to smack her ass. She lets out a yell while everyone laughs.

"Get it, Camila," Bea yells

"Aye, aye," Selena squeals

Man, are these girls exciting the wrong one? I laugh with them and watch as Taylor steps up, grabs the pink ball, and walks closer to the lane. She quickly swings it back before stopping and looking at me.

"Cam, can you help me?" she pouts

The fuck?

Does she know how to bowl? Do we do this every other week??

"Camila, go help your girl." Gigi elbows me in the ribs

What?

I shoot out of my seat, slightly embarrassed by the snickering behind me, and walk up to Tay.

"What's going on

"I need help. Can you help me out?" she says with a smirk.

And that's when it clicks- she knows what the fuck she's doing. Naughty naughty.

Without saying a word, I walk up behind her and place my hand over hers to show her how to position the ball. Taylor shoved her ass into my crotch, making me take a step back from falling over.

"Tay," I warn her

"Hmm," she says innocently.

I guide her hand, and she lets the ball go- rolling down the lane until it hits all the pins- knocking them over.

Well shit

" I'll redeem my prize now," Taylor laughs, turning around.

She quickly grabs me by the neck and pulls me forward, connecting our lips. She likes to make a scene. I grab her waist and pull her closer before I hear yelling.

"Aye, get a room," Gigi yells

I pull apart from her, laughing before pulling Taylor back to the seats, but before I sit down, Taylor sits and pulls me on top of her lap.