Chapter Six

Warning......????

After your father had gotten into some nice clothes, the both of you say a quick bye to Camila who ended up ignoring you.

The two of you then make your way to the Lonestar restaurant located in the city.

"You didn't have to come, Y/n." Your dad informs as the both of you make your way into the restaurant.

"No, I did. Who know's maybe she really is recovering." You shrug, looking for your mother.

"Over here!" She waves with her usual radiant smile.

"Yikes." You sigh before dragging your father over to the table your mother and her lawyer were sitting at.

"You brought your lawyer," Your dad speaks as he takes a seat next to you. "If I had known we were bringing lawyers, I would have brought mine."

"I'm here as a friend." Cole states professionally.

"Friend?" Your dad scoffs. "Sure you are. I bet you're screwin-"

"Dad." You mumble, nudging your dad's ribs which immediately shuts him up. "Sorry about him. He's still salty about court. So, what's going to happen?"

"Well," Cole says, glancing towards your father hesitantly. "Your mother and I were discussing it before you got here and we wanted to know if weekends would be a reasonable time to have you for the day?"

"Weekends?" Your dad chuckles, taking the suggestion as a joke. "She isn't 5, Lili. Did you even consider what she wanted? She doesn't even want to see you."

"KJ," your mother says in a calm and obedient tone. "Y/n can speak for herself. Y/n?" Your mother asks, turning her attention to you. "What do you want to do?"

"Look, I don't care what happens just as long as you're out of my life-"

"Weekends it is." Your mother interrupts. "Now should we order?"

Your dad rolls his eyes before bringing the menu up to his face. "Up yours." He mumbles.

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It was 10:41 when you and your dad finally made it back home.

Alejandro was asleep and judging by the quiet Home, Camila was probably sleeping also.

"I'm gonna go to bed. I have a that course tomorrow." You inform, tossing your jacket on the rack by the door.

"Okay, I'll be watching the rugby. Goodnight, honey."

Nodding, you make your way upstairs before making a pit stop into Camila's and Alejandro's room.

Opening the door slowly, you see that they are both sleeping.

Smiling softly, you make your way over to Alejandro's bed before pecking his cheek. "Goodnight, buddy."

You then move over to Camila who had her arms wrapped around her son. Smiling down at her, you lean down and place a kiss on the side of her head. "Goodnight, baby." You whisper before leaving the room.

After you had stripped down to your underwear and bra, you throw on your favourite hoodie before getting into bed.

Just as your eyes were about to close, you hear your door open and shut. You then feel a familiar pair of arms wrap around you from behind.

"I'm sorry." Camila whispers as she places a light kiss on the back of your neck.

"For?" You mumble, interlacing your fingers between Camila's.

"Ignoring you. I've just been really on edge about everything, by everything I mean you. I'm scared that your dad will find out about us and kick me out. I'm scared that you'll run off to Lauren. I'm scared that you'll just drop everything and go to Australia. I'm just scared." Camila confesses as her hot breath tingles the back of your neck.

Turning around to face the beautiful Latina, you rest your hand underneath her shirt before admiring how beautiful she looked.

You didn't want to think about anything at the moment. Only her. You didn't want to talk about your problems or her problems. You wanted to end the night on a good note.

"Kiss me." You say, not thinking about the words that were coming out of your mouth.

"Huh?" Camila replies, confused as to why you weren't talking about the subject at hand.

"Kiss me." You repeat, rubbing small strands of Camila's hair between your fingertips.

"Aren't we gonna talk about-"

"Shhh." You hush, shaking your head as you close your eyes. "Kiss me."

Rolling her eyes, Camila leans in before pressing her lips against yours. You mentally cheer when she finally did something you told her to do.

Deciding to deepen the kiss, you tangle your fingers in Camila's hair before swiping your tongue along the Latina's bottom lip. Without hesitation, Camila grants you access to her tongue.

Moaning at the contact, you use your other hand to snake up Camila's bare thigh. Your hand then slips into Camila's panties before you cup her mildly wet center.

Camila let's out a throaty moan as she puts her own hand into her panties, placing it over top of yours. She then grinds against a your hand impatiently. "Do something." She orders, breathlessly.

Chuckling lightly, you push Camila down before straddling her. You could see Camila's eyes grow darker at the position. One thing Camila loved about you was your dominant side.

"Beg for it." You growl, holding Camila's wrists above her head as you suck and nip her neck.

"P-Please, do something." Camila moans, shuttering beneath you.

"Not the words I'm looking for." You mumble against her neck, sending vibrations against her skin. This sensation sent pleasure to Camila's core, making her even more frustrated.

"Fuck!" Camila exclaims as she squeezes her legs together. "Please, baby. Fuck me, do something. I can't take it." Camila whimpers.

"That's my girl." You chuckle before letting go of Camila's wrist.

As soon as she was free, Camila grabs the back of your neck before bringing your lips to hers. You couldn't help but moan at the contact.

She then places her hands on your shoulders before pushing you down to her core. "Fuck, eat me out." She groans in frustration.

Licking your lips, you kiss Camila's core through her panties making her squirm beneath you. "Baby, stop teasing." Camila whines, gripping your hoodie in her palms.

After having your fun with teasing Camila, you pull her panties off before tossing them across the room.

When your eyes caught sight of her glistening center, you waste no time on running your tongue between her folds. "Oh shit!" Camila screams into your pillow due to the intense sensitivity.

Licking your lips again, you go back in, licking and swirling your tongue in a circular motion around Camila's clit.

"Fuck, baby!" Camila squeals. "Faster." She demands, riding against your face.

Doing as you were told, you move your tongue in a faster motion while slowly easing your index finger into Camila's dripping sex.

Camila let's out a high pitch squeak as her hands slip inside your hoodie. She then digs her nails into your flesh before dragging them towards her.

"Shit!" You hiss, slowing your movements.

"S-Sorry." Camila stutters as she found it difficult to breath properly.

Shaking your head, you add another finger and move them in and out at a rapid pace. You had to be quick in case your dad came up stairs.

"Oh fuck baby! Don't stop! Fuck fuck! Yes!" Camila squeals as her back arches.

Covering the loud mouth beneath you, you go a little bit faster. Fast enough to push Camila over the edge. "Oh! Y/n! Fuck! I love you!" She screams against your palm as her cum gushes into your mouth.

Slowing your movements, you look up at Camila with wide eyes. "What did you say?" You ask surprised.

"I can't remember." Camila replies, out of breath. "That knocked me out for a second." Camila chuckles, wiping the sweat off of her forehead.

"You....You said you love me." You say, resting your chin on Camila's stomach as you look up at her.

"I did?" She questions, running her fingers through your hair.

"Yeah." You mumble, pecking her stomach. "Not that I'm complaining but you know. You just said it. I just thought I'd address it."

"Well yeah. I love you, I guess." Camila mumbles, looking away from you timidly.

"Okay. Then that's all I needed to know." You say, hovering over the Latina before pecking her lips.

You then lay beside her before pulling her body on top of yours. You smile feeling Camila's wet core against your stomach. "Goodnight, Cami." You say before slowly resting your eyes.

Frowning, Camila moves her head into the crook of her neck as she thought.

You didn't say it back. You didn't tell her you loved her, but you also didn't freak out. Camila only wondered why.

The truth was, you weren't ready to say those words. You had only said them to Lauren but you didn't say it first and you weren't planning to. Not yet at least.

You needed more time. You were just hoping Camila would give that to you.