Thirty Two

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Camilla's Point of View

My week in Atlanta was close to the end. I awoke beside Furious' hard chocolate body.

"Good morning daddy." I yawned up at him. "Good morning princess," he bent down to kiss my lips before I pushed him away.

"Eww daddy! I have morning breath, let me go to the bathroom first." I tried to scoot out of the bed but was caught and pulled right back into cuddling against his hard chest. "A grown ass man don't care about all that baby." Daddy said, tipping my chin up for another kiss. I reached down between us, rubbing my kitty which was getting wet all over again.

"Bad girl, whose princess parts are those?" Daddy took my hand away from my honey pot, licking my fingers. "Ughh, yours daddy." I rolled my eyes.

"Roll them again and I'll put you over my knee, little one." I knew he wasn't lying. "Daddy's takin you shopping so get dressed and meet me back here."

"Okay daddy, what's my limit?" I asked before I got dressed.

"I'll tell you once you reach it. Now go, and don't make me wait Camilla." I put some pep in my step after he called me my first name. My hotel room was empty, ma and dad probably went out somewhere on one of their little dates.

I took my time showering, but not too much time. My hair I left alone, in its curly mess. I put on a pair of ripped jeans and a pullover that cut off at the belly button with my chuck taylors. I zoomed back over to his hotel.

"Let's go daddy, I'm ready!" I pulled him out the door. We strolled through the lobby, attaining a few glances but not really caring. The valet brought the car and we left.

"Princess, what would you say if I asked you to move in with me?" I was quiet thinking about it.

"How?" Was all I could really say. My dad would kill me if I even thought about doin some shit like that.

"Leave all that to me, but, would you?" He rubbed my thigh. "I don't really know daddy. Can I think about it?" He nodded his head. We pulled up to the mall and I went straight to bath and body works.

I grabbed a basket and put my favorite lotions & matching body sprays in.

"Here, smell this one." It was warm vanilla sugar, I turned to daddy with each one after the other.

"They all smell good baby girl, wear them when you wit daddy." He whispered back. Throughout our trip he maintained a father like distance and I called him Furious. I definitely wanted to hit Victoria's Secret before we left but for now I was hungry as hell.

"I'm hungry Furious, let's get a slice?" The jersey in me took over.

"Well let's go baby," he swiped his card and we were off. They had a million different restaurants here and I was starting to crave everything. I'd been having weird cravings off and on for weeks now, shit don't ask me why, I don't know.

"Dammit now I want everything," I started crying outta nowhere b, what the hell? Daddy looked down at me before leading me off near the bathroom. "What's wrong baby? Why the tears?" He tipped my chin up.

"I just thought I had my mind made up but now I'm craving some of everything. I've been craving a lotta stuff lately." I told daddy with a shrug. He smiled a big, sexy smile. "Hm, that's crazy love. But I promise, you can get whatever you want, okay?" Looking around, daddy bent and kissed me softly. I nodded with a smile.

"Okay so I know I want a slice, but there's also Chinese food over there, and then ooh! Tacos tooo." I was in heaven! Daddy just laughed.

I stood in line for my pizza while daddy went and got the other food. "Well damn stranger, I only wanted to hit one more time." What the fuck? I slowly spun around. Oh hell no! It was Anthony, auntie Eva's boyfriend. Here, while daddy was here. Ugh, this nigga bet not start nothin in front of Furious.

"Um, could you the fuck not? Look I'm wit somebody and I don't need the bullshit right now." That night was somethin I shoulda never done. I turned and walked off. Thankfully he didn't say nothin else, asshole made me leave my pizza. I met daddy at the table, hoping he didn't notice I was empty handed. But of course he did.

"Where's your pizza baby girl?" Dammit. "I changed my mind again." I laughed it off. "What did you get us?" I looked around the plates. Ooh, fried rice, chicken, tacos.

"Thank you daddy. You're too good to me." I smiled over at my prize. We smashed, and it was so damn good, but I still wanted ice cream after.

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We looked around a few more places and I grabbed some sexy lingerie from Victoria's Secret. It was late in the afternoon when I had daddy drop me back off at my hotel. Once I put all my stuff away I went into my parents room and just chilled wit them the rest of the day. It was kinda lit actually. We watched hella movies and I finally got some pizza.

"Ming, when was the last time you ate?" My dad asked. I thought it was a dumb question cause I had just ate, what's the problem?

"Earlier at the mall wit Samoana." I said.

"Mhm." He glared over at ma. "After this I'm going to the store, come with me Ming. I think there's something we need to pick up." Ma told me.

Man was everybody high? Or am I just dumb as hell?

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