Chapter 66

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"Chres, don't you think it's weird..", I started saying.

"What?", he asked.

I laughed,"I was going to finish.. Dont you think it's weird that Cayson is 2 months and still hasn't said my name yet?"

Yea, two months. In that time, my mom had her wedding with Cameron and they were officially married. The wedding was in Florida on the beach and it was beautiful. That was my first time leaving Cayson. He stayed with my dad who was very excited to be watching him. He always wants to be around him.

Chres has become great friends with Cameron, too. You would've never thought that Chres hated him. Also, there's been no awkward silences between me and Cameron but I don't really talk to him much. Every time he comes over, it's to hang out with Chres.

About Chres, he stopped selling drugs and is still working for my dad. He does marketing or something over the computer... I never really asked about it. As long as he was bringing money into the house. We've talked about me getting a job to but he doesn't want me to get one. He had this big talk with me about how we have more than enough money and how he wants me to stay home with him and Cay.

My dad is helping us find a house to get out of this apartment. He's looking for one that's near my mother.

And about my mom and dad... They've grown to be friends. He said that he's glad my mom found someone to make her happy

So not a lot has really happened, I guess.

"I don't think so. I think we just have to teach him some more, you know."

"I guess. He's going to say mama first", I smiled.

"No he's not. He's definitely a daddy's boy."

"Is this a bet?", I asked with my eyebrows raised.

"If you want it to be. What do I get if I win?", he asked.

"What do you want?"

"Hmm.. I want a nice dinner", he said.

"That's it?"

"And you for dessert", he winked. "Is that good with you?"

"Fine. Lets shake on it", I said holding my hand out.

He shook my hand and smiled. Laughing, I got off of the bed and went to Cayson's room. He was laying there in his crib, grabbing his feet and playing with them. The closer I got to him, the more it started to stink. When I got to his crib, I lifted him out of it.

"Cayson you stink", I laughed.

"Spplrggg", he babbled.

I set him down on the changing tabled and started to change his diaper. After five minutes of him tossing and turning, I finally got him changed.

"It stinks. I can smell it from the room", I heard Chres say from behind me.

I handed him the dirty diaper,"Can you throw this away please?"

He grabbed it and left the room. I finished up putting Cayson's onesie back on then picked him up again. I carried him to my room and sat him on the bed with me. He was doing really good at trying to sit up but for now, I just have him on his stomach. At least he could lift his head up and look at me. I laid down the same way he was with my head propped up by my arms.

"Can you say 'mama'", I asked in my baby voice.

"Mmmm", he hummed.

"Mmmmmmama", I repeated.

His head wobbled a bit before it fell down onto the bed. I frowned and sat back up right before Chres came in joining us on the bed.

"He's too young. Give him some time", he smiled.

"I know.. I just have to repeat it to him. He said the mmmmm part."

"He always does that."

"Shut up."

He put his arms up,"Fine." Then he picked up a bottle from the side of him. "I made him a bottle."

I've stopped breast feeding him like I said I was. Surprisingly, he drinks the bottle with no problem.

"Are you going to feed him? I need to go get in the shower..."

"Wait... Can I feed him then put him to sleep... So we could shower together", he insisted. "I need one too."

"But the thing is showers are never JUST showers for you", I chuckled.

He picked Cayson up into his arms and started feeding him. "That's the point", he said winking once again.

"Im on my period", I lied.

"Just wait okay?", he asked obviously not believing my lie.

So I did. I waited until he was almost done feeding Cay to go turn the shower on. I started to undress before Chres came back into the room. He started to take his clothes off too.

"We shouldn't take a shower together you know? We wouldn't be able to hear if Cayson starts crying", I stated.

"Then lets take a bath", he said while removing his shirt.

He then unbuttoned his pants before letting them drop to the ground. He came up behind me and slid my flannel off my shoulders.

"I don't mind", he said leaving a trail of kisses across my shoulder. He unclipped my bra and slid that off of me too.

I figured i could use a little relaxation right now so I just let him do his thing.

His hands trailed down to the shorts I had on. He pulled down my underwear and my shorts at the same time.

Just like that, his touch was gone. "Can you go run some water?", he asked.

I just nodded and do what he said. He is just so convincing. Just five minutes ago, I didn't even want to do anything but now Im sitting here impatiently waiting for him to come back.

I waited until he came back with two towels and the baby monitor in his hands. "I like the bubbles." He set the monitor on the toilet seat and grabbed my hand. "Come on."

He got in the water and sat down first before pulling me in there with him and sat me down on top of him.

"Hand me the soap and your towel", he said.

I reached for my towel, grabbing it along with the soap. His arms went around me as he grabbed the soap out of my hands. I waited before he started letting the liquid soap fall onto my shoulder and across my back. It began to run down my back and down my chest. He set it down and started to massage the soap on me. First my shoulders, giving me a mini massage, then down my arms. From my wrist, his hands went to my stomach and went up. He was slowly rubbing circles on my stomach with the soap and seemed to get slower as he kept going up.

He reached my breasts and then stopped. "What do you want me to do, Ava?"

I didn't answer him, hoping he'd get the clue to just continue.

"I won't do anything if you don't tell me what you want", he whispered.

"Just touch me", I meant to say but I came out as more of a whisper.

"Hmmm?"

"Touch me", I said a bit louder.

When I thought he was going to, his hands dropped down and rested on my waist. He lifted me up, signaling for me to get up. I turned around with a questioning look. He stood up and got out, me following after him. He started drying himself off.

"Why are you-"

"Call your mom."

"Wha-"

"Call your mom", he repeated.

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