Chapter Sixteen

3 years later.....again.

I walked into the house. Of course it was dark, the only light could be shown was the light coming from the city. I peeped in on my little boys and girl.

I missed dinner again.

After showering, I laid down behind Aurora and wrapped my arm around her. She tried to move it but I didn't let her.

Aurora was big on having dinner with our kids every night. We have argued before. This isn't my first time missing it.

"Get off of me." She said pushing me off.

I got on top of her and held her arms from pushing me off. How was she still so fucking beautiful? I'm jealous. What if other men look at her the way I do? As long as they don't touch her it's fine with me.

"It won't happen again Princess." I said kissing her face everywhere.

"You've said that before. Whoever she is, I hope she makes you happy."

I kissed her lips,"It. Princess. It makes me happy, you will see my project soon, on tv, before the week is out."

"Kiss me back before I get angry." I mumbled.

My phone started to ring. Right now!? Perfect timing Lily. Aurora pushed me off and grabbed the phone before I could.

"Why do you call my house late in the night?" She hissed on the phone.

I grabbed the tv remote and turned on the tv. If Lily called that means the job is done. I quickly try to find the news station.

Aurora screamed in frustration and threw my phone against the wall.

"If you and her make any contact again, I will kill her myself."

I looked at her.

Kill Lily? She wasn't lying. With the snap of her fingers those Buffy bodyguards of hers would kill the president if she asked them too.

"And you won't kill Lily."

She rolled her eyes,"You will see. She has been hanging around for far too long and if I see her around you again...you better get to her before my bullets do."

I dropped it. She was way serious than I thought. Maybe she was Jealous? Did she like Lily? Because I sure as hell didn't.

A wife, two twin boys, a little girl, my business, and the heists...was more than fucking enough for me.

I don't have time to see other people.

Not that I wanted too.

I kissed her again,"I love you."

The room door opened. Noah wobble to the bed with his arm stretched high. Aurora picked him up and sat him on her lap.

She sat in between my legs with him.

"Breaking News!"

"Officer Brown has been murdered in his home. There was a single gunshot between his eyes. We don't have enough detail yet but we will keep you updated."

"Wait a minute —more people is reporting murders throughout the state! It seems as these People are the ones who tried to harm the Famous Cameron Jones 3 years ago!"

The news station blanked out. All of a sudden they connected the dots? I shrugged. I felt relieved actually. If those guys treated me like shit and I'm white. I could only imagine how he treat the blacks.

"Come on Noah, Let's get you back to bed." Aurora said standing with the boy in her arms.

She put the remaining pieces of my phone into the trash. Oh shit. Her voice sounded neutral? She wasn't mad. Why would she be mad? I did that for me.

I hit the remote trying to make the tv come back on. When it finally popped on Aurora was walking back into the room.

I groaned, its gone off. Turning to family guy, I turned it down and leaned back.

"You broke my phone."

She groaned,"I still Have your SIM card now go to sleep."

"I don't know Aurora, you kind of look like a MILF with this tight gown on." I told her as she laid between my legs.

She put the cover over us,"A sexy MILF?"

"The sexiest one alive. Goodnight, I love you."

"I love you more Cameron Alexander."

In less than fifteen minutes, Aurora was breathing hard. I laughed and pulled her closer. The sun was slowly starting to come up. 7:30, I had to be at work at nine.

And I haven't had any sleep.

And my fucking phone is broken.

Oh my god. I'm leaving today for a business meeting. I guess I would sleep on the plane. I slid from under Aurora, I have to pack.

She's going to be so mad. It's Friday too, I'm never going to hear the end of it.

After washing my face and brushing my teeth, the door slammed opened, Aiden walked Layla inside the room.

"You're leaving again?" Aiden asked rubbing his eyes.

I picked Layla up and nodded,"I'll be back tomorrow."

"Aiden take your sister down stairs."

Oh my fucking god! She wasn't asleep? The moment that door closed, she immediately got out the bed prepared to yell.

"I don't want to fight Aurora."

She laughed,"Who said we were fighting? If you choose to leave your wife and kids on a Friday to go work out of town then make sure you somewhere else to stay when you get back."

"My work doesn't stop just because the weekend comes up." I said groaning.

"Not every weekend Cameron! You come in late and leave early almost every morning. Call your assistant and tell her you're not coming."

Why!? Why can't I always face her? Because she's right? If I don't work whose going to run my business? She folded her arms, still waiting.

One weekend wouldn't hurt.

"Ok Aurora."

Layla started to cry from downstairs. I opened the door and walked down. Both of the kids was sitting on the couch watching Family Guy.

"Come fix something to eat!" I yelled upstairs before sitting beside them.

Noah was still asleep. He's a late sleeper. I need a phone. I sighed, I didn't feel like going to get another one at all. Aurora finally walked downstairs dressed.

"I hope you've already ordered me another phone with same day delivery."

She ignored me and went into the kitchen.

"Go get your mothers phone off the bed."

Aiden jumped up and ran upstairs.

"Cameron?"

I looked at Aurora.

"I love you."

I stood up and walked to the kitchen,"I love you more."

Aiden handed me her phone. After ordering the phone, I started to take pictures in her phone, random pictures.

"Fuck."

That's weird, I'm hearing shit.

"Fuck!"

"Dad! She's cursing!" Aiden yelled pointing at Layla.

For a three year old, he sure is talking a lot. My mother said I started talking a lot too at a young age. Then she mentioned I all of a sudden went cold turkey with talking.

"Fuck!"

"Layla stop cursing." I said still taking pictures and trying not to laugh.

It seems to grow quiet. Only noise was the tv and sounds Aurora made as she moved around the kitchen. I logged into my Instagram and posted the pictures.

Why did I do that?

With those people getting murdered last night, I know the internet will be watching me hard.

"Fuck."

Exactly right Layla.

Fuck.

"Layla! Don't say it anymore!" Aurora yelled.

I rolled my eyes. That little girl didn't listen to me, what makes she think she will listen to her?

Someone started to FaceTime Aurora phone. She looked at me and continued cooking. Damn what the fuck she cooking? She taking a long time.

I sat the phone on the counter and walked to the living room. I opened the balcony doors to let some sunshine and fresh air in. It's pretty dark out.

Is it suppose to storm?

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