Chapter Twenty

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"How the hell you think you can win me in FIFA? I've whooped your ass countless times!" I tell Derek who is insistent that we play FIFA.

It was 12:00am in the night and none of us were sleepy. Camilla and the kids had already gone to sleep by the the time it was nine 'o' clock.

"I've gotten better, you know." He said with a smirk on his face.

"How, the only person you play with is me." I roll my eyes at him.

"If you roll your eyes at me Mr. Caraballo, I'm going to have to spank you and fuck you hard."

I had to stop the puke that threatened to come out of my mouth. "You are a disgusting prick that watches and reads too much Fifty Shades." I say and smack his head.

"We aim to please, Mr. Caraballo."

I simply answer with a groan and tell him he's sick before getting up from the chair.

"I'm going