layla pov
it's been about 2 months since cameron and i started dating and it's been good .... i guess. it's just that i feel more like a "sex toy" than i do am actual girlfriend. cameron only wants to hang out if he wants to have sex.... which is fine but i want more than that. i want a boyfriend someone i can rely on and talk to not just sex.
i groaned and rubbed my eyes, i was so tired. cameron was next to me as his hands were wrapped around my waist sleeping peacefully. i checked the clock that was next to me, sitting on the nightstand. i squinted my eyes 9:46 it said. oh shit i'm going to be late!
i calmly got out of bed, making sure i didn't wake cameron up. i quickly took a shower, blow dried my hair, did my makeup, and put on a skirt, button up shirt, and heels. i put on a bold red lipstick and ran out the door. i left cameron on the bed asleep i didn't want to bother him. i quickly drove to work and parked my car, hurried out and sat down on my desk.
"good morning tessa" i said to the receptionist, as she greeted me back
a few hours went but as i typed on my computer trying to finish the article i was currently writing. it was due at 12:00 sharp and it was currently 11:30. i was almost done anyway and i was pretty proud of it, i really hope they like it. i quickly grabbed some gum and popped it into my mouth as i took a sip of my coffee. i was so tired i was just wanted to sleep. thank god today was friday at least i can sleep in.
"layla, mr. dallas wants you to meet him in his office" tessa said hanging up the phone
i rolled my eyes i didn't really want to see or talk to cameron right now, i'm just annoyed of being ignored by him if that makes sense ... sometimes it really feels like he just wants sex.... if i'm being honest i shouldn't have signed that contract... then maybe it would be more than this. i sighed in annoyance.
"can you tell him i'm busy right now tessa" i said politely
"yeah sure" she smiled and dialed numbers on the phone.
"he says it's important and that you come right away" tessa said
"just tell him i'm busy" i said again, rolling my eyes as i tried to focus on finishing the article.
"layla, he's saying right now" she said to me and hung up the phone
"you know how he is, he always gets what he wants" tessa chuckled
i got up from my chair and slammed my laptop as i walked towards the elevator. i knocked on cameron's office as i heard him say come in. i twisted the doorknob and walked in closing the door behind me. i made eye contact with cameron as he adjusted his tie and smiled at me.
"oh baby you don't have to knock you're always welcome in here" cameron said
"what do you want?" i asked and crossed my arms, that was rather rude but i was frustrated as i checked my watch it was 11:42 i'm gonna miss the deadline. shit!
"i missed you in the morning why did you leave so quickly?" he asked
"i was late for work" i said bluntly
"come here" cameron said and signaled me to sit on his lap.
"i have a lot of work to do cameron" i whined
"come on baby, just for a little" he replied
there was no point in arguing, i quickly did what i was told and sat down on his lap. cameron dallas always gets what he wants.
"can i use your laptop really quickly?" i asked eagerly
"sure baby go ahead" cameron smiled as he positioned my waist so i was sitting directly on top of his crotch. i ignored him and after 5 minutes i quickly submitted my article. i smiled at myself. i shut the laptop and stood up from his lap.
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sugar daddy ≫ cameron dallas
Fanfiction"don't disobey me baby, you'll regret it" "you are mine.... ALWAYS mine" - cameron + lowercase intended ****(kind of like fifty shades of grey)****