All Of Me (Camren G!P)

Chapter 10

Lauren's POV

Like most guys on the job, I can’t quite keep away from the house even when I’m off. Camila made a bunch of oatmeal cookies for the guys, so I’m taking them up to the house. Plus I want to see if Shawn is interested in Camila’s friend. As I’m walking up to the house the guys are just getting out of their turnouts. The smell of smoke is pretty thick in the air but then I heard a call come up for a fire in the next town over where they needed support.

“Hey guys,” I say as I walk through the bay door. Shawn is smeared with soot but otherwise seems fine. I hold up the big basket full of cookies. “Camila sends treats.”

“Are you going to marry this one? If not, I will,” Shawn tells me, eyeballing the basket.

“Thinking about it. She met Mom on Saturday and loved her.” I hand over the basket. Mom’s not a bad person but she can come off a little abrasive. She means well, though.

“Holy shit, yeah, she’s a keeper. Where did you meet her? I need to find one,” he chuckles as he goes in for a cookie.

“A club,” I shrug. “It’s funny you say that. Remember the redhead that was checking you out during the fire prevention assembly?”

“The one with the perfect rack?”

“I wasn’t looking, so sure,” I chuckle. “Anyway, she wants to meet you.”

“I’ll give it a shot,” he shrugs. “She was pretty hot. I’m surprised you missed her.”

“I was too busy looking at Camila.” I pull out my phone to show him the picture Camila sent me. She and Jessica both teach third grade. The picture is from last Halloween. Jessica was the Little Mermaid.

“Shit, you got it bad.” He takes my phone to get a good look at her. “I bet she’s naughty in bed. It’s always the sweet ones that are the kinkiest. I don’t mind meeting her at all.”

“I don’t know if she’s into kink or not, but I’ll tell Camila it’s a go,” I say. I take my phone back and slip it in my back pocket.

“Cool. Are you guys setting us up on a blind date, or what?”

“We were thinking of going to Merlotte’s for drinks or going bowling as a group, but if you would rather it be just the two of you I’m sure that can be arranged.” I don’t care either way.

“Hmm, I think I’d rather do a solo date. Otherwise she’ll be giggling with Camila all night and I won’t get a chance to know her,” he says. “The whole point of a date is to get to know the person, right?” He shoves half of a cookie into his mouth.

“You just want to make friends with her tits and not worry about Camila cockblocking you,” I snicker.

“Wouldn’t you do the same? Your girl is pretty  too.”

“She does, and don’t talk about them.” If that doesn’t give away her status in my life, not much else would, shy of a wedding ring.

“You going ring shopping after this, Ms. Jauregui?” Shawn deadpans.

“Not yet.”

“Uh huh. At least you met a cool girl. I’m happy for you. These cookies are fucking amazing too.”

“I know. I have a ton of them in my freezer.” I grab one from the basket anyway. “I do love her though.”

“I know,” he smiles. “It’s written all over your face when you talk about her.”

“It’s pretty awesome,” I smile. I don’t even give a shit if the guys give me shit for it. They don’t, usually, if they like the girl and they know a guy is really happy. Camila was smart and won them over with food.