Chapter Ten

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The first thing you did when you got home was knock on Camila's and Alejandro's door. It wasn't your fault that you missed lunch with Camila and you wanted to explain that to her.

"Go away." You hear Camila's mumble from the other side of the door.

"Camila, please don't be mad. I didn't forget about it. Lauren made me follow her around all day. I wanted to go back but she wouldn't let me." You explain, resting your forehead on Camila's door.

When you hear no response, you let out a deep sigh before backing away from the door. "Fine, be mad. Just know that Lauren and I didn't do anything of that what you're thinking about."

As you were turning the doorknob of your bedroom door, you hear Camila's door open from behind you.

There, you see Camila with her pink fluffy robe wrapped perfectly around her slim figure. "I'm sorry for being a bitch. I just don't like Lauren being back in the picture after what happened last time."

Smiling, you approach the cuddly Latina before taking her hands in yours. You then back into your room, guiding her to your bed. "Let me make it up to you." You whisper sensually before pushing Camila into your bed.

You smirk when Camila's eyes turn dark with lust. She always liked it rough.

"Let's take this off, yeah?" You say, undoing the rope that held Camila's robe together.

When you saw that she was only wearing under garments, you give her a sly look. "Did you know this was going to happen?"

Camila shrugs innocently as she grabs your right hand. She then brings it to her right breast before guiding it down slowly.

"You're so fit, baby." You whisper, stopping at her feminine abs. You almost forgot she was a P.E teacher.

"Only for you." Camila whispers as the slips your hand into her panties.

Tilting your head to the side in a playful manner, you could feel how wet she already was. "What were you doing before I got home?" You ask, rubbing circles around Camila's clit.

"T-Thinking about you." Camila stutters as her hips try to match your slow pace.

"Were you now. Did you touch yourself before I got here?" You purr, teasing Camila's entrance with your thumb.

When you receive no response, you stop your movements which makes Camila look down at you almost immediately. "Answer the question." You smirk.

"N-No. I wasn't. I was waiting for you. Just please, do something. I need you." Camila says impatiently as she bucks her hips up against your fingers.

Giving Camila what she wants, you carefully slip your middle finger into her heat and curl it up to find that special part inside of her.

A high pitch squeal left Camila's lips when you found it instantly. Smirking in victory, you start moving your hand in a in and out motion before adding your ring finger.

You then go at a very slow pace. When you saw how slow Camila's breaths were coming out, you decided to please her with a rapid fast pace.

"Ah! Fuck!" She screams in pleasure as you keep your speed quick and effective. "Oh shit s-shit! Right there!" Camila cries in ecstasy as her hands fly to your hair.

Within seconds, Camila could feel a knot in her stomach forming as she was about to come undone. "OH MY GOD DONT STOP! FUCK!" Camila screams before shaking uncontrollably.

Saying your name repeatedly, Camila rides your fingers out of her high before trying to steady her breaths. "Fuck." She says exhaustedly. "I love it when you do that."

"Going fast makes it more exciting." You reply, shrugging your shoulders as you collapse next to Camila.

"That's why I love you. You're exciting." Chuckling, you let Camila drape her arm around your stomach before knocking out completely.

Although you liked pleasuring Camila, she never once returned the favour. You didn't know whether it was because she was scared of touching a girl in such an intimate way, or because she found it unsettling.

You could remember the last time you felt pleasure that knocked your mind into another world, and that was with Lauren. Not only was she your first time, but she made it a first time to remember.

But Camila; you didn't know what her deal was. You just hoped that she would at least explain her reasons on her own. For now, it was in your best interest to leave it.

-

Wednesday had come a long and it was already your third day working. You didn't expect to be this easy. All you had to do was follow Lauren and around and she'd pay you.

Currently, you were downstairs eating a bowl of Coco Pops and Banana.

While you were alone in the kitchen you could hear light footsteps coming towards you.

Looking from your bowl of chocolate cereal, you see Alejandro rubbing his eyes tiredly.

Smiling, you drop your spoon before making your way over to him. You then pick him up and place him on the counter surface. "What are you doing up this early, buddy? You don't have preschool for another two hours."

"I want to sleep with you and mommy but you were not there." Ale replies as he eye's your bowl of cereal.

Chuckling, you grab the bowl before feeding the rest to him. "Are you enjoying preschool? Do you have any friends yet?" You ask, wiping the corner of his mouth.

"Yes. I have one friend her name is, Ariel. I like her, she is muy bonita." Smiling, you run your fingers through Alejandro's soft black hair.

"That's good to hear." You sigh, watching him drink the last drop of the chocolatey milk that was in the bowl.

"I am still hungry." Alejandro pouts as he places the bowl down next to him.

"Well," You mumble, looking at the time on your phone. "Normani is picking me up in twenty minutes. How about we get you dressed and drop into Mc Donald's before school?"

Alejandro's lips curve into a smile as he nods vigorously. "Alright then. Let's go get you cleaned up." You say as the toddler wraps his arms around your neck.

-

"Really? She doesn't even go....down there?" Normani asks as she leans in to the whisper the last part.

"No. She's never offered- I mean I don't care but the gesture would be nice." You reply, observing Alejandro in the play area of Mc Donald's.

The three of you were currently at the fast food restaurant while you were waiting for your shitf to start. You also invited Shawn and Ally to join.

"And blast off into space!" Shawn says, making an explosion noise with his mouth before zooming Alejandro around the room. You smile seeing that Ale was enjoying Shawn's company.

"So these last two and a half weeks, you've been.....blue balled?" Normani asks as she internally cringes at the word. She never thought she'd have to use it in any circumstance.

"Camila still didn't give it to her while we were in Cuba too. I swear she's a damn pillow princess." Ally mentions as she shakes her head in disappointment.

Personally, Ally shipped you more with Lauren. If she knew what you did, maybe things would be different but because you decided to keep it from her. She still thought Lauren was better for you. But maybe she was being bias considering the numerous times Camila had given her detentions.

Sighing, you move your attention to Alejandro who was currently being chased around the playground by Shawn. As you sat back and watched the both of them, Normani and Ally give each other curious looks.

When they saw the way you looked at the toddler, they couldn't help but feel confused. You had this look in your eyes as if in a alternate universe, he'd be yours.

"I wonder who Alejandro's father is?" You mumble out mindlessly.

"Who cares?" Ally chuckles, also watching the two boys play. "He's out of the picture. You should be thanking him."

Frowning, you look towards Ally and Normani. "Why should I be thanking him?"

"We see the way you look at him like he's your own or he's your little brother. I understand, I mean you're an only child." Normani explains as she glances over your shoulder every now and then to observe the toddler and the giant.

"I don't look at him like he's mine." You say, raising your hands in defence. "It's more of a sisterly attachment. I want kids but further down the road."

"Well then," Ally says, pushing herself out of her seat. "stop looking at the kid like you're his daddy." Was all she said before joining Shawn and Alejandro's fun.

You had known the kid for quite sometime and treated him like family, but you never thought of being his second mother. There were endless reasons why. Camila would never agree to it, you were still young, and you didn't know if you could take on the responsibility of a mother just yet. Or so you kept telling yourself.