Mama's boy

Chapter 34

The following day Camila's pictures leaked.

That was a huge hit, all of our families were still with us and they all decided to stay for support.

We already had a talk with Camila's parents about the chance that that would happen at some point.

Everybody was respectful, for all I knew nobody even looked for the pics that were already all around the internet.

We had to postpone the ultrasound to take care of more immediate problems.

For example we had to get Camila a new phone number, those from college that had it probably passed it to whoever asked for it so that morning Camila woke up with 539 texts from more than two hundred different contacts.

The main problem was that most of them were harassing texts.

That's actually how I knew about the leak, I woke up to a sobbing Camila with her phone tight in her hands as she scrolled through her texts.

I had no way to protect her from that, and I hated it.

I brought her to curl up on my lap laying on me and I let her cry her heart out.

I scrolled through her messages and the number of people slut-shaming her was insane, a bunch of dudes sent her dick pics out of the blue with very disturbing messages, and only a handful of people actually showed support, but it was hard to tell if it was genuine or the fact that her assets were out with her name and her nudes pushed them to be friendly.

I hummed a feeble melody against her head rubbing her back.

"Camz relax," I spoke softly, "you'll make our baby sad too, breathe, we'll get through this." I tried to distract her knowing how much happiness the pregnancy was bringing her.

She nodded and tightened her hold on me "don't let me go," she demanded, her lips against my collarbone.

"Never my love."

Her mouth found mine in a desperate kiss that made my stomach clench.

I kissed her back eagerly, if that was how she wanted to shut the world out, I couldn't see why I should have stopped her.

Gabe was with our parents anyway spending some quality time with his grandparents.

I helped Camila to take off her shirt as soon as her lips left mine, the pregnancy was being generous with her breasts size, visibly much fuller than only a few weeks before.

I sat up on the bed only to hold her closer to me, I slipped off of my shirt so that our skin was fully connected.

Her lips kept finding mine and the sensation was similar to what you could feel taking the first breath of air after almost drowning.

I was her salvation just as much as she was mine.

Her need was so clear to me, I grabbed her hips and pulled her to sit on my lap as usual, her legs closing around my waist.

"Forget 'em," I pleaded on her lips, "forget them all."

I pressed my lips against hers just to feel the softness of her mouth enclosing mine.

In a matter of seconds her mouth found my neck as her arms closed under mine to hug my chest.

"Lauren?" Her voice sounded calmer than before, but it was obvious she was still upset.

"Yeah?" I kissed her hair and caressed the back of her neck.

"Can we just stay like this forever?" She mumbled against my skin and I tightened my hold.