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Camilla's Point of View

I woke up the next morning with an intense need for one thing.. Daddy. Swiping my hand underneath my pillow, I pulled my phone out to check my texts. Eh, Tashina.. ehh, Keioshi. Q, eh. Daddy!!

Daddy ๐Ÿ“ฉ: "Good morning kitten, sleep well?"

Me โœ‰๏ธ: "Yes daddy, slept really good. I miss you though." And I really did, I missed him like crazy even though I spent yesterday getting punished.

Daddy ๐Ÿ“ฉ: "I miss you too munchkin, no school today?" My phone pinged again. I hurriedly read the message.

Me โœ‰๏ธ: "Well, I need a pedicure and stuff so I'll probably end up going late." I sat up and stretched before getting outta bed. It was going on eight o'clock already.

Daddy ๐Ÿ“ฉ: "Daddy doesn't like the sound of that idea baby girl. Are you sure that's really important?" I rolled my eyes.

Me โœ‰๏ธ: "Silly daddy, of course it's important!"

Daddy ๐Ÿ“ฉ: "Well how about this, I'll come and pick you up a little early for lunch and take you to get your things done?" I thought it over for a second.

Me โœ‰๏ธ: "Hmm, okay you big meanie butt!" I got in the closet and pulled out a pair of PINK leggings and tank with the windbreaker to match. The weather was nice and I was bout to enjoy it.

Daddy ๐Ÿ“ฉ: "Excuse me, what'd you say kitten?"

Me โœ‰๏ธ: "I said I can't wait! See ya later daddy, gotta blast." I snickered to myself. Time to hop in the shower!

Around 8:30 I had showered, straightened my hair and got dressed. Slipping on my Puma Fenty slides, I grabbed my stuff and headed out the door.

During second period I didn't see Q, guess he probably skipped. So I put my earbuds in and read the play by myself, textin my girls to occupy the otherwise boring hour.. To be honest I was just waiting to eat, and see my daddy.

'Camilla Frazier to the office please, Camilla Frazier to the office!' Everybody ooh'd and ahh'd as if I was really in trouble. I put my stuff in my locker before going down to see what was up.

"Hey Mrs. Hamilton, wassup?" I greeted the school guidance counselor as I walked in. "Oh Camilla, your slow butt finally shows up! Keeping your poor father waiting like that." I'm sure my face scrunched up in confusion.

"That's my kitten, always keeps an old man waiting." I spun around immediately at the sound of his voice. "Daddy!" Almost jumping into his arms, until I remembered that wouldn't look right for a real father and daughter. "Come on, let's go I have your mother out in the car and she's starving! Thanks Mrs. Hamilton." Furious exaggerated on our way out the doors.

I cracked up laughing once we hit the open air. This man, oh there was just somethin about him. We walked side by side, him opening the car door for me and jogging to the other side.

"Whatcha say baby, am I a good actor or nah? As you kids say it." I was giggling so damn hard my stomach hurt. "Denzel who? I think they owe you a few Oscars daddy." I stroked his ego. Although I wondered when he would let me stroke something else..

"You are so beautiful baby, where have you been hiding?" He tilted my chin up, lips hovering close to mine. I snaked a hand up behind his head, trying to bring him closer but he wouldn't budge. Our breathing was rapid, Furious pulled away first.

"We have to talk about that look baby girl." He said before buckling his seatbelt and zooming out of the school parking lot. I bit my lip in confusion. What look, was I making a face or something?

"What look sir?" I asked looking over at him. "That outfit, although it makes daddy wanna do very, very grown and sexy things to you. I don't want those knuckleheads you go to school with having the same thoughts about my kitten." Ohh, that type of look.

"Ohh, that's what you meant? It's okay sir, you're the only knucklehead I want doing grown and sexy things to me, anyway." I leaned over the console, sneaking a quick kiss before the light changed. Mm mm mm! All that chocolate and he chose me.

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