Camila
- Gastón Lemark
- Apr 8, 2024
- 19 min read
- But Dad!! Leave it! Pass it to me!
- Who are you talking to?
That's my business!
- And this photo!! Oh my god! Camila! How could you do that!!
Can you pass me your phone?
- No! You're grounded!
- It's MY cell phone.
- Oh yeah?! And where do you think it was bought with? I own the phone... and you won't have a phone for a long time!!
- Yes! But let me delete some things!!
- Camila... I swear if you don't leave you're going to see me very angry..
- yeah... yeah...
The gesture of taking off my belt scared my daughter. Camila was already grown up. Everyone told me I should carry a shotgun because she was so beautiful. Looks like I'm going to have to carry a bazooka!
- Hello Ana...
What happened now...?
- You know, Camila is in the boys' phase...
- Oh Jaime... that's been going on for a while! And besides, this week is your week... sort it out yourself... you're his dad too...
- but...
- It's nothing! I'm in France... at an important meeting, and you want me to take care of your daughter?! Learn to be a responsible father!
Ana hung up on me... I took a deep breath... he wasn't the best dad in the world, that was clear...
Camila was crying in her room...
- knock knock..
- let me!!
Camila, I want to talk to you...
Go away!! I'm not a child anymore!
- If that's what I see...
A knock on the door, perhaps from a book... stopped me from insisting any further.
I left with Camila's cell phone...
I recorded everything, all his accounts, all his photos... and of course the conversation I had overheard... With that "user6969"...
I was talking to him two months ago... she had sent him a bunch of photos... innocent at first, then more explicit...
Apparently Camila trusted this user6969... I smiled maliciously... my plan was working perfectly.
I took my cell phone and logged out as user6969.
Now it was finally time to talk about sex with Camila.
