It'll Be Our Secret

Why?

"Camz, are you ok?"

Lauren asked as I watched Kevin walk out of the door to the outside world.

"No. I'm not."

She pulled me in for a hug, and I've never felt more safe in her embrace.

"Let's get you back to the tour bus."

Ally spoke and the girls took me back to the tour bus.

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"What if he becomes our manager again?" Dinah said while looking down at her phone.

"I don't know if any of us are safe if that happens." Lauren almost whispered.

"I don't think so either." Ally spoke next.

"If the justice department isn't going to do something about it, we will, Chancho."

"Thanks, Dinah."

"No problem, Chancho."

"It's only like noon, do you guys want to go get some lunch? WAFFLE HOUSE?"

We all rolled our eyes as soon as Ally finished her sentence.

"Ally, it's noon, it's not the time of breakfast." Normani rolled her eyes again.

"But, breakfast should be all day!" Ally pouted.

"Sorry Ally, we can't change societies idea of when breakfast should and shouldn't be." Normani

"Oh, is there some place you'd like to go? Queen Mani?"

Wow, I've never heard Ally like this before. I should start calling her Allysin.

Nah, she'd get mad, she seems a little irritated right now.

"Ok. Fine, Waffle House it is."

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"Ally, move your butt so I can get in the van!" Lauren yelled at Ally because she was sitting in the seat that let us in the back of the van.

"Is everyone in?" Our new manager yelled out.

"Yaaaaahh yeet!" Dinah screamed.

"Gees, fine." Ally got out of the car so Lauren and I could get in the back.

Lauren and I slid into the back of the van right next to each other, ignoring that there more space for us.

"What do you want to do on this 20 minute car ride?" Lauren whispered in my ear and she slid my hand on top of her thigh.

"Um, I have a feeling what we are gonna do, why right here though? The girls are right in front of us!" I whispered back.

"They have their headphones in, it'll be fine. Don't worry, just relax."

She slid her hand farther up my thigh and I moaned quietly.

She moved her hand to start rubbing, as I bit my lip hard to keep quiet.

"Shhhh, we don't wanna get caught."

"But... it feels so good Lauren..." I arched my back as she rubbed even harder.

"Ohh, fucking shit!" I whispered loudly.

"Camz, you need to keep quiet."

I nodded my head as she continued.

I bit my lip so hard it felt like it was going to burst.

She slid her hands into my pants and entered one finger.

I gasped loudly as she did so, and she started to move it very slowly.

"Please Lolo, faster." I moaned quietly.

She sped up her finger and soon added another.

I put my head in the crook of Lauren's neck to keep from moaning loudly.

I orgasmed as she kept hitting my G-spot, and I had to grip Lauren's free hand and the seat, as well as bite my lip to keep from moaning in pleasure.

She let me ride out my orgasm (in silence) and I opened my eyes to Dinah looking at us through the mirror.

She mouthed, "Nice," and gave me a thumb up.

"Oh, fuck." I said as Lauren was still pulling her fingers out.

I shook my head at Dinah, she was still watching.

I blushed as she raised her eyebrows at me.

"DINAH!" I finally yelled and she looked away, my cheeks bright red.

Lauren smirked at me and kissed me.

It's not like Dinah hasn't seen me naked before.

It's just, she has never seen my O-face, and I'd rather not have anyone but Lauren see it.

"We've arrived!" The driver let us all out, and we went into Waffle House.

"So Ally, are you going to get the same thing again?" I asked her.

"Girls, of course I am!"

We all laughed at her enthusiasm, she is always so happy, I strive to be like her sometimes.

We all ate our waffles and other various foods like bacon, toast, and sausage.

"I don't eat sausage, but Lauren does." Normani looked at Lauren and raised her eyebrows up and down.

"No, she eats Camila." God dammit Dinah. My face, as well as Lauren's, went red.

They all laughed at Dinah's comment and they all stared us, until we heard the door to Waffle House opening.

We all looked, and gasped.

Kevin.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't Dyke #1 and Dyke #2."

He winked at me, and then continued.

"They aren't Dykes." Dinah pitched in.

My face went pale at the remembrance of sexual assault.

My friends had totally made me forgot about that event.

"Yeah, they are, I have proof. Did you know that I have a camera planted in the van that you were just in? It was sending a live stream to my laptop."

Lauren and I froze.

"Get out Kevin. Now. You can't follow us around anymore." Lauren said in a stern voice.

"Fine. Good luck finding anything else I've planted." He winked at me again, which made me sick to my stomach.

Funny story: I was writing this around my friends and one said, "Call me when there's smut,"
Hehe. :)