Her Mission-14

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         Mason's POV
I woke up to the feeling of being poked in the nose. I groaned loudly and turned to the other side.
The source of the poking had other options in mind because next thing I new I was nudged in the butt..

"Mr Weston"
"What?" I groaned.
"I need Mommy" Ethan whined.
By this time??  Was this how he behaved.
I looked at the clock and the time was barely three in the morning.
"You'll see mommy in a few hours. Please let me sleep"
"I'm hungry"
"Then go eat"
"I'm tired"
"Then sleep"
"I need a cuddle"
"What?!!"
"Cuddle.. Mom always gives me those"
By this time I was confused which mom he meant.
"Well.. You have a pillow in your room" I said.
"Please. I promise I don't pee in my sleep" Ethan said giving me the puppy eyes.

I agreed to cuddle Ethan then I remembered, I had slept off yesterday when Camila was on the phone. I grabbed my phone and saw the call was still going on. I whispered "goodnight Cupcake" into the phone and ended the call.

"You don't know how to cuddle Mr Weston"
"What??"
"You're supposed to be comfy and relaxed"
"That's what I am right now"
"You're always so tense. Maybe that's why mom is always so scared to tell you she likes you"
"Camila likes me?"
"Yeah. She smiles at you when you're not looking---" Ethan drawled out.
"Keep talking" I said
But guess what people.. Ethan fell asleep. Now i'm very anxious to know how Camila really feels.

I relaxed like Ethan said and pulled him into my arms. If someone didn't know, Ethan would be mistaken  for Camila's son.
Same shiny black hair, blue eyes but Camila's shade is more captivating. And thinking about it, she would be a great mom to Ethan though the task might be a lot stressful, I know she would never abandon Ethan like his birth mother did.

Seeing as I couldn't fall back asleep, I went downstairs to my study, got some work done then I headed back to my room at around four in the morning with two hours to sleep. I smiled when I saw Ethan unconsciously using his hands to search for me on the bed.

I thought about how happy Camila was when I gave her the gift bag. It was worth the weird glances I was given in the super mart. 'The Mason Weston' spotted shopping for girl things. My dad would have a good laugh about it and his wife, she'll be as nosy as ever.

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I wasn't really the type to have breakfast,but since I had company I made Ethan a bowl of Fruit Loops and let me say he's on sugar rush currently.

"Sit still in the car Ethan" I groaned for the seventh time in two minutes.
I was currently driving to work, I had a new shirt and short with a pair of Nike sneakers delivered for Ethan and he loved his new clothes, he was eager to show it to Camila.
"Are we there yet?" He asked
"In about five minutes. Now do me a favor of sitting down" I said about to lose my cool.
I stepped on the gas not wanting to spend any more time with a sugar high Ethan. I just home Camila doesn't get mad at me.

Immediately I parked the car, Ethan jumped down and sprinted towards the office. I guess he knows his way around.

Camila's POV
I was expecting Mason to come drop Ethan off this morning before work but he didn't. So I'm guessing they're both going to ride to work with Ethan in yesterday's clothes.

I was a little early.. Actually forty five minutes early for work because I was excited to see Mason after yesterday night.

"Mommy!!" I heard Ethan's voice yelling from down the hall.
Mason couldn't be with him and he'll be yelling that way.
Getting up from my chair I headed to the door but was attacked in a big hug by Ethan.
"Good morning Ethan" I greeted smiling.
"Good morning Mommy"
"Where's Mason?" I asked.
"He's on his way"
"So why are you here?  Dressed in a new set of clothes?"
"I ran off without Mr Weston. And I'm dressed in new set of clothes because he bought them for me this morning. Now I look so cool and Arabella would want to hangout with me"
"Easy there. Did you thank Mason for the clothes?  And who's Arabella?"
"I forgot to thank Mr Weston for the clothes. I'll do that when he comes up and Arabella is the girl I like, from the daycare. She didn't make fun of me the other day"
"You like? But you're just four honey"
"She likes me too. I see the way she looks at me, its like how you look at Mr Weston and I know you like him"

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