INSTA-Daddy

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What is the fvvcvk!!!

As soon as I got back from my senses, and realized that Cameron had just kissed me, I quickly pushed him off me.

What the actual fvvcvk?!!!!

It seemed that he was as shocked as me upon realizing what happened. He was panting with confusion as he slowly sat on the edge of his bed. He brushed his fingers through his hair.

I remained standing in front of the door, trailing him.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know what came over me."

I smirked in my mind. The thought of him being drunk crossed my mind all of a sudden, but then I remembered his scent few seconds ago. There was no sign of alcohol. A strong men's cologne maybe but no alcoholic smell. Or it could have been wiped out by the cologne.

"If you're drunk Cam, don't mess with me. I've had enough!" I groaned and tears began to drop. I quickly wiped it off.

"I.. I'm not messing with you. I'm not drunk either," he got up from the bed and paced forward, still a couple inches apart from me.

"Okay, maybe a little. But I'm not wasted yet," he continued. I knew it. The cologne overpowered the alcohol scent.

My arms crossed over my chest and my eyebrows furrowed as I continued trailing him.

"You have no idea how much I wanted to do that again," he wheezed.

I coughed a bit. "What the heck are you talking about?"

He grabbed my wrist down to holding my hand and pulled me closer. I couldn't hold back. I wanted to see what happens next even though my brain was yelling otherwise.

"I miss you Gabby. So much" he declared. My eyes grew wider and mouth agaped. I wanted to pull my hand away from his but my sense of motion wouldn't let me.

"I want you back."

No words were coming out from my mouth as well. My tongue was completely locked. I was frozen...

Though good thing it didn't last long. The moment the situation sunk in and my conscious was back again, I replied.

"I don't," I firmed.

He was surprised but managed to cover it with an ironic grin. His grip on my hand tightened. His sweet caring eyes turned piercingly focused on me.

"You're kidding right?" He grinned.

I wailed an 'ow' when I felt his grip on my hand began to feel painful. I couldn't get it off cause it was too tight.

"What you did hurt me like hell Cam. And I don't want to experience that pain again. Besides, aren't you still with Jennifer?" I uttered.

"I don't even love her. I liked the sex. But the passion's not there. Gabby I don't care anymore. I want you not her," he groaned.

So he means to say he cheated on me for sex?! Not exactly helping him out here.

"Please Gabby. One more chance," he pleaded. He dropped down and kneeled in front of me, his hand still holding mine. He was looking at me straight in the eyes, looking teary-eyed and really convincing.

If I was an idiot, I might say yes. Unfortunately, I'm not. This is probably just a trap. A trap to ruin my life and my dignity plus my ego. Jennifer is probably behind this. I know this isn't real. It's all too good to be true.

Then again, I thought about my pregnancy. If this is for real, I can finally tell him were going to have a baby. Will he even acknowledge being a father? Or will he go back to dumping me again.