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No. No. No.
I cannot be having these thoughts about my nanny turned fake fiancée. It is not appropriate in the slightest.
As I walk with the dress in a bag in my right hand, I see one last store that stops me in my tracks.
I head inside and buy the most expensive item in the store before heading back to work.
Work flies by and the only thing on my mind is Cam and our date tonight. While I understand that we were in a fake engagement, I can not help but feel excited.
Seeing her in a dress that I picked out for her is something that sets my heart on fire. Just the thought of her wearing things I give her makes me feel like her man and that is something that I will never say out loud but in the back part of my mind, I want.
I want Cam. Even if just for a night, I know I cannot have her without ruining everything.
By the time I make it back home, I am almost as hard as rock with thoughts of Cam running through my head. After an hour of fighting those thoughts, I succumbed to them and just let my imagination run wild.
Cam is in the kitchen getting dinner ready so I sneak into her room and set the items I bought her down on her bed.
I take a deep breath in and my senses are assaulted by the smell of her fragrance. Fresh roses and something spicy fills my nostrils. I don’t know what perfume she wears but it is heaven.
Sneaking back into the kitchen, I announce my presence.
“How was your day beautiful?” I say looking at Cam’s behind.
Maisey runs into me and grabs onto my leg.
“It was great daddy, Miss Cam is the best. She even let me draw an extra fifteen minutes today!”
“Did she now?” I ask.
Cam finally turns around and I am met with her gorgeous smile.
“I did but it was just so I could make sure my heels fit for tonight,” Cam says with a small smile.
“What’s tonight?” Maisey asks.
My body stiffens, unsure what to tell my daughter.
“Daddy and I are going to hang out outside of the penthouse, is that okay with you?” Cam leans down to eye level with Maisey.
Maisey looks up to me and I smile down to her.
She shrugs, “Grown ups get to have all the fun.”
Maisey huffs finally letting go of my leg and making her way back to her seat at the kitchen island.
Dinner goes by without a hitch and then Mrs. Zin arrives. She is an adorable older lady with graying hair and black rimmed glasses. Maisey seemed skeptical of her but it was bedtime anyway so I helped Maisey get ready for bed.
“I miss Cam,” Maisey said as I tucked her in.
“Cam is still here Maisey. Why do you say that?”
“She usually puts me to bed on Fridays,” Maisey pouts.
“And you aren’t happy that I’m putting you to bed?” I pout back.
Maisey lets out a high pitched squeal as I tickle her sides.
“No daddy. I love when you tuck me in but I’m just used to Cam doing it on Fridays.”
