Fraudulence.

22.

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Omniscient...

"You good, Mila?" Zoovier asked Camila over the loud music in the club.

"Yeaaaah baby." She giggled uncontrollably.

"I done told ya' ass not ta' drink too much." Zoo groaned as he threw his head back.

He grabbed Camila's arm to help her up from her seat. "Camila." He called out.

She continued to hum My Way as it played throughout the club.

"Camila." Zoovier repeated in a louder tone.

"Oh, my bad." She slurred. "What's up, baby?"

"Oh hell." He muttered to himself as he wrapped his arms around her to hold her up.

"Chillllllllll..." Camila dragged out as she sat her empty glass down on a nearby table. She started to walk on her own. "I got it."

"Aight, let's go." Zoovier practically dragged her out of the club and to the car so that he could take her back to his house.

.....

Camila laid on her back on Zoovier's large, comfortable bed.

"Babeee," She whined while kicking her legs around. "Take my jeans off for me, please! I'm so hot!"

"Yo, Camila chill out."

Zoovier reached for the button of his his girlfriend's jeans so that he could take them off of her.

He wanted her to shut the hell up at the moment.

"Yo, what we doin'?" Camila asked.

"I'm takin' off ya' pants like you asked me to, ma'." Zoovier sighed. He grabbed the bottom of her legs and pulled the ripped jeans off of Camila.

"Ooh, I didn't know we were getting intimate tonight." She slurred. Then she started to laugh out of nowhere.

"We ain't." Zoo bluntly spoke. He put her pants in the dirty clothes hamper and looked at her laugh for no reason at all.

She a fuckin' foo'. He thought to himself.

Camila suddenly sat up in the bed. She had her hand covering her mouth. "Baby...." She whined. "I don't feel good."

"Well you betta' get yo' ass up out my bed." Zoovier hurriedly said to her. He did not feel like cleaning up anything.

Then, Camila started to cry. She had tears streaming down her face.

"Ya' bipolar ass." Zoovier smacked his lips at her behavior. "Babe, what's wrong now?"

"My hair!" She cried. "It won't get out of my face." She wiped away some tears.

"Get the fu...." He trailed off. "Alright, alright. Stop cryin', ya' big baby." He slightly chuckled.

He took the rubber band holder from around his wrist. He grabbed a hold of Camila's long hair and managed to stuff it all into a messy ponytail.

Zoovier could care less about how fucking cute the ponytail was. It got the job done and Camila stopped crying.

"I love you." Camila sniffled as she laid down to go to sleep.

"Love you too, Mila." He smiled.

.....

Camila...

"Babe, why are you playing the video game this early in the morning? On top of that, why is it so loud?" I complained as I was broken out of my sleep.

"Yo, first of all," Zoovier picked up his phone and looked at the time. "It is god damn two o'clock in 'da afternoon. Second of all, this my house."

I whined and kicked the covers off of my legs.

"I feel like a big ass bag of 'no'." I sighed. "My head hurts and everything." I rubbed my forehead as I got out of the bed.

I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and do everything else I needed to get out of the way for the morning.

"Ah, when will this damn headache go away?" I continued to rub my temples on the side of my face.

"Did I not tell ya' not ta' drink last night?" Zoovier smirked while playing 2k on the Xbox One.

"Shut up, idiot."

"I'm the idiot but you got a hangover that's givin' you a poundin' ass headache." He retorted.

"Shut up before I fuck you up, Zoovie." I replied with my fists balled up.

I laughed and sat down next to him on the bed.

"You shut up before I fuck you, Camila." He held his hand up in my face.

I pushed it away and quickly punched him in the chest. "Who are you?" I giggled.

He grabbed the elastic on the side on my panties and pulled at them. "Daddy– fuck you mean?"

"Ah, get out of here!" I smacked his hand and fell back onto the bed laughing.

"You think I'm playin'? Alright." He paused the game, dropping the video game controller onto the floor beside the bed.

"Zoovier, don't fuck wit' me right now...." I slickly said before biting down on my bottom lip.

Without hesitation, he rolled over on top of me to attack my face and neck with multiple kisses.