Cameron Dallas - Revenge
Imagine for Ria
Cam could be such a moody little boy, sometimes I questioned why I was dating him. It was a Wednesday evening, we were at my place, I had a lot of work to do before the next day and he knew how big of a maximalist I was, but he still tried to distract me and it just made me get mad at him.
“Cam, you know I love you, but I have to finish these before tomorrow,” I said looking up at him with a tired look.
“Ria, you work too much,” he whined outing his lips at me.
“Well, not everyone gets money just for posing for pictures,” I replied sassily, turning back to my papers.
“Ouch!” he gasped pretending to be hurt as he walked over to my bed and threw himself down. “You know I also work hard.”
“Then let me do the same!” I sang feeling myself getting lost in the numbers on the paper. I heard him growling, but he didn’t say anything else so I thought he realized it was better to just let me do my thing. I didn’t even listen to what he was doing behind me, I focused on my work, but then a few minutes later he appeared in sight without his shirt. “Cam?!” I asked raising an eyebrow at him.
“What?” He turned to me pretending like nothing was wrong.
“An hour earlier you whined about how cold it is in my apartment, now you are shirtless. Put it back on,” I told him.
“I don’t know what you are talking about. It’s pretty… hot in here,” he said obviously flexing his muscles. “Maybe I should get rid of it too.” Without another word he pulled his sweatpants down leaving him only in his boxers. I couldn’t believe that my 21 year-old boyfriend was trying to seduce me because I didn’t pay enough attention to him.
“Cameron what the Hell?” I laughed shaking my head.
“Don’t bother, just do your work,” he waved at me in dismiss still flexing. He knew it so damn well that I couldn’t say no to his perfect abs and delicious biceps and he used this against me. I knew I should have just turned away, but you can’t ignore a man like this only in his boxers in the middle of your bedroom. That’s impossible.
I let out a small chuckle standing up from my desk and walked over to him with the intention of stealing a few kisses and lay my hands on his beautiful body, but before I could touch him in any way he snapped my hands away.
“You have work to do, young lady. Go back and finish it.”
My jaw dropped to the floor as he held his nose up high and crossed his arms on his chest.
“Are you kidding me?” I asked raising my eyebrows.
“No. You chose work,” he shrugged and without a word he walked out of the room. He couldn’t mean it, but…
“Two can play this game,” I mumbled to myself making my way to my closet.
I quickly forgot about my work and paid my attention fully to my revenge. When I turned eighteen my best friend got me the sexiest lingerie from Victoria’s Secret, but I never got the chance to wear it, but now was the perfect opportunity to put it on. I quickly changed into the hot, red, lacy bra with the matching thong and put on my white, silk robe. When I checked myself in the mirror and made sure I looked good enough to fire back at him I made my way to the living room. He was on the couch, still only in his boxers and he was expecting me to go to him and beg, but I just walked to my bookshelf, and started to pretend like I was looking for something. Then when I was sure I got his attention I turned to him.
“You are right, it’s really hot in here,” I said furrowing my eyebrows and then casually let the robe slide down on my arms and fall to the ground. I swear I heard a soft moan leaving his mouth and I tried to hide my satisfied smile.
“What the Hell are you wearing? No, that’s not the right question. What the Hell are you NOT wearing?” he asked standing up and he wasn’t able to look into my eyes, he was scanning through my body without stopping.
“What are you talking about? It’s my favorite outfit to wear while working,” I said with a small shrug and then grabbing a book from the shelf I made my way back to my room. I made sure to give his crotch a pat before leaving him behind. I couldn’t even sit down before he rushed into the room after me and grabbing my wrist he pulled me against his body, but I pushed him away just like he did with me. “Hey, I have to work, leave me alone!” I told him with a serious look, but I was about to start to laugh very badly. His face was simply priceless.
“You can’t drop a bomb like this and then walk away,” he said raising his eyebrows.
“Oh really?” I asked mirroring his actions. “That’s funny, because if I’m not mistaken, you did the exact same thing earlier.”
“That’s not… It’s just… It’s not fair!” he exclaimed not knowing what to say, because I was clearly right.
“It is, baby. It is,” I smiled at him sweetly. He stared at me for a brief moment before without warning he attacked my lips.
He pinned me up against the wall and I tried to fight him for a moment but then the amazing feeling of his body against me took my mind away and I let my act fall down. I let him roam his hands all over my body, but as soon as he tried to undress me I pushed him away.
“Hey, stop, I still have to finish those papers,” I said trying to catch my breath. He gave me a confused and disbeliever look.
“Seriously? You are thinking about that shit right now?” he asked running his fingers through his hair. I laughed at his expression, he looked like I said the stupidest thing in the word.
“No, I mean, yes, because I do have to finish them,” I said stepping to him and hugged his neck. “I just wanted my revenge.”
“Well, fuck you and your insanely hot body, because now I feel hornier than ever and I’m not letting you sit back to that desk unless you are naked and I-“
“Okay, stop, let’s… compromise!” I suggested and it was hard for both of us to concentrate to anything else than their significant other’s almost naked body. “Let me finish at least the one I started, and then I’m yours. Okay?” He hesitated before answering.
“Only if you put on something, because I already have troubles… down there…” He cleared his throat grabbing his sweatpants and he put it on. I giggled doing the same and quickly got dressed. “By the way, can we talk about why I haven’t seen you in these?” he asked pointing at my lingerie.
“I didn’t know you needed such things,” I shrugged grinning at him.
“You’re right, you are better without them, but I would love to see you in things like this.” He leaned closer and gave me a short kiss before sitting back to my bed.
“I’ll keep that in my mind. I’ll try to be quick, I promise,” I said sitting back to my desk.
It took an hour to finish the one I started before our little scene. I was relieved to finally put my pen down and I turned around excited, but found my lovely boyfriend asleep on my bed, curled up under the covers. He looked like an innocent little puppy with his pouty lips and messy hair. As much as I wanted to finish what we started earlier, I was also quite tired and didn’t want to wake him up, so switching the lights off I slid under the cover next to him and hugging him from behind I made myself comfortable.
“Ria?” he asked in a throaty voice and turned to me.
“Sleep, baby,” I whispered kissing his lips.
“Sorry I fell asleep. I couldn’t wait anymore.”
“It’s okay. Sorry it took me too long,” I said closing my eyes. He covered my hands with his warm palms and sighed.
“It’s okay, baby. I love you,” I heard him mumble even though he was probably half asleep.
“I love you too, Cam.”