North vs South (Cameron Dallas)

Fifty

No music for this chapter I just want you to sit in a place that your relaxed. Close. the curtains or turn the lights off, it doesn't have to be complete darkness just some place where you can take it all in.

Cameron

"You never want to see me again?"

"No."

"Nice meeting you."

I get into the car and make sure to shut the door hard so it made a compressed noise, she looks at me startled and through the tinted window I see her seated on the curb sobbing into her hands. This sight has become to similar, her tears represent her final giving up as she waits for me to come and save her again. Not this time.

Smith starts driving down to my place he doesn't say anything and telling by the way he glared at me through the review mirror I can tell he is disappointed in me.

I am as well. I just let go like that and there is something telling me that this is the last time, there is no going back from here.

I've come to terms to many times that she will come running back and now I can't see it any longer, we are both emotionally drained from the constant back and forth.

The car pulls into the garage underneath my place I get out of the car and rush to the elevator that will take me to my room.

As I press the bottom I remember showing her my new abode for the first time and making out with her in this elevator.

"What took you so long? I've been waiting for you."

My attention is brought forward to the barley clothed Mariah who looks incredibly good in her lingerie but I'm not even slightly attracted to her.

"Not now, I'm tired." I tell her as I take my shoes off and place they by the door neatly like Melissa would of liked.

Fuck I can't stop thinking of her.

"Come on Cameron relax with me" she whispers dangerously as she struts over to me and starts to pull away at my tie throwing it to the floor.

"I said no." I raise my voice as she begins to undress me throwing my clothes carelessly on around the floor.

"You know you want me Cameron." She takes charge as she presses her lips against me and grips hard onto my face scratching my skin with her false nails that resemble a tiger.

She harshly sucks on my neck when I give her no attention from my lips.

I grab her hands away from my boxers to stop her making what isn't her's to have.

"Not interested." I tell her harshly as I walk away from her to my bedroom.

I'm standing in front of the bed when she walks in and begins to shake her head at me with a smirk and arms folded in front of her chest.

"Your an asshole." She spits and I want to laugh at her, who is the one standing not even clothed trying to get in bed with me.

"Tell me something I don't know."

She takes a step towards me and uses one finger to push me down on the bed, "Don't even try to deny me this time."

I watch her as she lays her self on me her legs straddling my torso.

She slowly dips her head down and kisses me on the lips and for an unknown reason I grab onto her hair and pull her face closer to mine and begin to fasten the pace of the kiss and she slowly moans which makes me want to pleasure her more if she can't do anything for me.

Mariah tugs down on my boxers and I pull her face away from mine for a second to catch my breath and then kiss her again.

"Your to good to me." She groans as I slowly move my body against hers.