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Chapter • 29

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"Cameronnnn..." I whined; pulling at Cameron's arm trying to catch his attention. I shuffled along the couch moving closer to him.

"What, Y/N?" Cameron sighed; his eyes still focused onto the television as he intensely watched a sports game.

Ugh.

Today was Saturday and usually Cameron, my boyfriend, would be in a better mood than this, but apparently not. 

It was the weekend meaning that this was the only time that Cameron and I get to see each other out of the whole week. This is because on the weekdays, he's always out with Nash, filming for a new YouTube project or something like that; whereas I am working at home.

It felt like there was major sexual tension in the room. Not between Cameron and I, but just myself.

I could literally just pounce on him right now. 

The way his jaw would clench when the sports team he was supporting did something that made him mad, the way he would run his fingers through his soft hair out of frustration, and the way he would fidget next to me would really set me off.

That's why I desperately wanted his attention.

"Cammm..."  

"Can you just be quiet for a minute?!" Cameron raised his voice at me, which was actually rather hot.

I see how he wants to play.

I slipped my hand up the front of his shirt and starting tracing lazy circles onto his stomach.

"Not now, Y/N." He mumbled; his eyes still intensely glued to the T.V.

I slowly moved my face towards him so that my lips were grazing over his ear, then started giggling.

"Y/N." Cameron warned, ignoring me with his eyes once again.

I deviously smirked, thinking of how i'd lure Cameron to finally pay attention to me. I stood up and purposely walked in front of the television, blocking his view, "Y/N!" Cameron yelled angrily; turning me on more than it should have.

"What?" I asked seductivly as I bit my bottom lip at him.

He eventually looked at me, smirking before snapping himself out of his gaze, "Can you please get out of the way." He demanded rather than politely asking.

I started making my way over to him before straddling his hips and looking down at him playfully, flicking my gaze between his eyes and his plump lips. I moved my lips to his ear, "Make me." I whispered teasingly.

Instead of getting the response I would've liked, I received, "I'm trying to watch the game."

Of course.

"Well," I smirked, getting off of his lap and walking away from the couch, "I'll soon change your mind." I mumbled to myself.

I quickly jogged upstairs and took off my comfy clothes, leaving me in my baby blue bra and briefs. Before going back to Cameron, I slipped on a long, silk, white robe.

I hopped back downstairs and entered the living room where Cameron was still watching sports.

I smiled to myself before walking directly past him, slightly swaying my hips, then sitting down at the opposite end of the couch. I knew that his eyes were on me.

As I sat down, I looked at Cameron and saw that his arms were outstretched, which meant he wanted me to come and sit by his side. 

So know he wants me next to him...

I shook my head at his offer and saw that he was slowly making his way down the couch to cuddle up to me.

After he closely sat next to me, I mumbled, "Jeez." 

"What?" Cameron asked as he began eyeing up my body.

"Its getting a little," I paused standing up and glancing around the room, "hot, don't you think?"

He gulped watching me as I slipped the robe off of my body and it elegantly fell onto the floor.

I kept my eyes on his as he started to speak, "Now it is." He laughed, making me giggle too.

He stood up and began walking over to me before placing his strong arms around my waist and looking me in the eye. His lips neared closer to mine and my breathing jerked in my throat.

"I love you," He whispered onto my lips, making me tremble.

"I love you too, Cam." I smiled.

Cameron leaned his head forward slightly until our lips were touching, but before I let him kiss me, I jolted my head away from him.

"Heyyyyy..." He whined, "Why'd you do that for?"

"Because." I answered, smirking.

"Because what?" He asked, his lips once again grazing over mine.

"You were too focused on the sports to even notice my presence." I replied as I began walking into the kitchen.

I began pouring myself a glass of water and then started sipping it. 

I heard Cameron walk up from behind me then soon felt a pair of arms snaking around my petite waist, 

"I can make it up to you..."

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