I realized the last chapter was a little short, so here's an extra chapter. ~Britt
Camila's POV
I held the two best things in my life, besides my kids and my sister, close to me. Lauren was falling asleep. Being pregnant took its tole on her and she was always tired.
My mind kept drifting toward my insecurities as I held them.
"Let's put her to bed." I whispered to Normani softly.
Normani sat up slightly to look at Lauren. She nodded. "She's such a sweet person. I don't get why the world is against her. She's been through so much and she's only eighteen." She said quietly so she didn't wake Lauren.
"Sometimes, I wish I could just protect her from everything, but then I seem controlling." I said softly, lifting Lauren into my arms and carrying her to my room.
When I walked back out, I sat down on the couch and pulled Normani onto my lap so she was straddling me.
"We need to think of baby names." I said softly while caressing her stomach.
She smiled softly. "Yeah. What did you have in mind?" She asked softly.
"Hmmm, I was thinking for our son Jackson Micah Cabello and for our daughter Aliyah Grace Cabello." I said softly, biting my lip and hoping she agrees.
"I like Aliyah for our daughter's name, but I'm not too keen on Jackson Micah." She said softly. "What about Asher Ryan?" She asked.
I bit my lip and thought about the name for a minute. "I like Asher, but not Ryan."
"Hmmm, Asher Joshua?" She asked.
I shook my head and ran through some names in my head. "What about Asher Cole or Asher Blake?" I asked softly, caressing her stomach once more.
"Hmmm Asher Quinn?" She asked, one of the babies kicked. "Like Quinn as in your sister." She said.
A smile grew on my lips as I looked up at her. "I love it, Aliyah Grace and Asher Quinn." I said as I looked into her eyes, leaning in for a slow and passionate kiss.
The babies kicked, she pulled out of the kiss, tilting her head. "What about you and Lauren's kid? What are you calling him?" She asked.
"Oliver Michael." I said as my smile grew.
I slid my hands under her shirt and gripped her hips, pulling her down against my growing erection.
"That's so cute. I'm guessing Lauren picked it." She said, ignoring my action.
I nodded.
"What about Quinn and Rachel? Do you know what they are calling the girls?" She asked.
I bit my lip and pulled on her hips again. "Raleigh Michelle and Trinity Laine."
"Awe, adorable." She smiled. "Quinn's due date is coming up, isn't it?" She asked.
Was she messing with me? Or was she just choosing to ignore my hints?
"Three weeks." I breathed out, pulling on her hips once more, this time rocking my hips against her.
She gasped quietly. "Mila, god you're hard." She said quietly.
I'm guessing she didn't want to wake Lauren since she was so tired and since the last we did this when she was in the bedroom sleeping we woke her up and she was upset and closed off.
"Yes." I mumbled as I pulled her hips down even harder, releasing a low moan. "Fuck."
"Shhh, Mila, you have to be quiet, we can't wake Lauren up. She'll be upset if we do." Normani whispered in my ear as she ground down on my erection through my pants.
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The Art of Loving You
Fiksi PenggemarFresh out of high school and with two kids on the way, Camila leaves behind everything she's ever known, her friends, her family, her kids and her fiance and girlfriend, to join the army, dreaming of creating a safer world for her kids to grow up in...