I fold up the clothes in Cameron's dresser. It was Saturday, Today I had to get all cleaning done before Sunday, only because I knew tomorrow I was going to sleep in and I was sure as hell wasn't doing anything even if Cameron asked. Just as I finished cleaning the whole draw I stand and he burst through the door rushing in the bathroom.
"What's wrong?" I ask not even glancing at him.
"Those teens are so mean." he whines stomping towards me, He wraps his arms around me as I lean into him feeling better now that he was back.
"Told you. You're Alpha, a 22 year old babe. We rebel against grownups." I laugh as I turn to him and he's pouting with black ink around his eyes. "Oh my baby."
I walk in the bathroom moving around him, hopping on top of the bathroom counter.
"It isn’t funny." he p
