Fraudulence.

5.

Camila...

"Aw, so my baby's not coming home tonight?" I whined into the phone.

"Nope. ZoZo ain't fuckin' with you no more." Brianna taunted. I heard the microwave beeping in the background.

"Bitch!" I gasped. "You are so lucky you're my best friend!"

"Mhmm."

"Put my daughter on the phone, whore." I demanded.

I heard some movement in the background before my daughter's sweet voice boomed through the phone. "Hi, mommy!"

"Hey, Zoelle. Mommy missed you all day." I pouted.

"I missed you too, mommy. Me and Auntie Bri went shopping today!" She squeaked.

"Yes, your auntie sent me pictures and videos. Plenty of them." I laughed. "And your daddy came by looking for you."

She gasped. "I missed daddy too." She stated.

"I'm sure you did." I blandly said. "But I can't wait to give you hugs and kisses tomorrow. A whole day's worth." I told her.

"Me too!" She giggled over the other end. "Goodnight mommy. I love you."

"Goodnight, baby. Mommy loves you to the moon and back." I made a kissy noise with my mouth. "Could you give the phone back to Bri?"

.....

Since Brianna decided that she was going to keep my baby for the night, I rolled a blunt and got high for the night.

I was outta' there.

It was about one o'clock in the morning when Fetty decided he wanted to roll up to my house.

"You got some nerve coming over here this late." I complained as I let Zoo into my house.

"Shit," He lazily laughed and stumbled into my house. "My b, Mila."

"Oh great, you're high too." I sarcastically spoke. "Well, I'm in my room so you can either crash on the couch or come join me."

I turned around, making my way back to my bedroom with Zoovier following closely behind me– extremely closely.

I took a seat on my bed and he ended up laying next to me. He eventually laid his head down on my lap and looked up at me.

"I missed you ma'. Like, fa' real– no bullshit." He spoke in a serious tone.

"Zoovier...." I trailed off. "Just don't. Because we both know how you did me and I'm not in the mood to–"

I wasn't really in the mood to get all sentimental and sappy at the moment, but his tone really sent me there.

"Damn, come on Camila." He groaned as he stared up at me, admiring me.

"You can't say you ain't miss a nigga." He had some humor in his voice.

"....I guess I would be lying if I said I didn't miss you, Zoo." I shyly admitted as I sat my cell phone down on the bed beside me.

Then there was an awkward silence between the both of us. Zoovier had started to drift off to sleep.

"This nigga here...." I mumbled to myself. "He ain't even give me a warning that his ass was sleepy."

"You good?" He asked without opening his eyes.

"I'm great. What about you?" I played with his dreads.

"I'm gucci." He flashed his signature smile. He's so handsome.

Fuck... I'm falling for him all over again.

I promised myself that I wouldn't fall for his loser ass, but damn. He's making it so hard for me not to do so.

"Say what's good to Insta." He smirked and took a picture of me in his phone when he sat up in front of me.

I giggled at how ridiculous I looked. I was in the middle of getting ready to say something slick to him when he took the picture.

"I hate you, loser." I grabbed the sides of his face and glared at him.

He stared at me for a long period of time before letting his tongue swipe swiftly across his bottom lip.

I felt myself blushing again like earlier in the kitchen. "Zoovie, stop lookin' at me like tha–"

Before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my face and crashed his lips into mine, immediately invading my mouth with his tongue.

"Mmm!" I moaned. My eyes fluttered open once he slowed down and pulled back with a lustful yet devious smirk on his face.

"Uh... I-I–" I almost immediately started to stumble over simple words.

Zoovier shushed me and reached for the buttons on the large button up shirt I was wearing.

He started to slowly unbutton the buttons.

At this moment, I forgot I wasn't wearing a bra.

As soon as he reached the last button and my shirt fell off of my shoulders, I reached to cover my breasts.

My heart was about to jump out of my chest, for it was beating so fast.

"You ain't gotta be shy, ma." He lightly chuckled at my behavior. "I done seen alla' dis before." He licked his lips again.

I took a deep breath. "Okay," I took the shirt and dropped in next to the bed. "It's been a while, so chill."

"Aight, aight." He held his hands up in surrender. Then he took his plain black t-shirt off and placed one hand on my waist and then looked down at my underwear as he started to pull them down.

"I gotchu', Mila."

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