If Love Was Forced

Chapter 11 : The Classiest Ever

Alejandro's Point Of View

I thought that the sight of Camila disappointed would make me happy as if it was some reward for me to see her have a sense of hopelessness but it didn't I almost felt disappointed at myself.

Why am I thinking like this? This wasn't the plan. I know what I did was wrong but Ive never really cared about it, but seeing how it affected her, It had an effect on me. She had an effect on me.

She left me here all alone in the lounge, I wonder what she's doing in the bar. Should I check up on her? No, I shouldn't.

But what if she drank? Goddamn it Alejandro.

Soon I found myself standing up walking to the other side of the jet to the bar. As soon as I entered her scent surrounds me.

That vanilla sweet creamy smell. I look around and I try to stop it but a smile can't help but emerge as I see her sleeping on the couch.

I should bring her to the bedroom to rest. I approach her carefully taking her laptop out of her hands and closing it placing it on the table.

I grab her gently by the arm placing it around my neck and lastly placing my right arm under both her legs to support her.

"What are you doing?" She hums sleepily, she moves her face closer to my neck, clinging to me.

"I'm taking you to the bedroom." I tell her.

Camila's Point Of View

Suddenly I felt two muscular arms carrying me. Opening my eyes I couldn't be more shock to see Alejandro. "I'm taking you to the bedroom."

"Put me down," I say trying to get out of his grip yet he holds on to me tighter. "I swear if you don't put me down I'll scream," I say and he stops walking and laughs at me, oh he thinks I was joking, I am hella serious.

"Try me-" He says and I was about to scream my whole heart out when suddenly he slammed his lips on mine.

"Alejandro stop!" I say pushing him away by hitting his chest. He takes my hand, "You look cute when you are mad," I stare at him in disbelief. "How dare you kiss me?" I asks him shocked placing my hands on my lip. "Well I am technically your husband now," He says all petty, "So I can kiss you whenever and where ever I want," He tells me.

"Just put me down," I say and he sighs and finally places me down gently. "I swear to God if you do that again I will-" I tell him.

"You will what?" He asks chuckling, he moves his face closer to mine, our mouths inches apart. I look away from him placing my hand on his chest to atleast create the tiniest big of difference. I could feel it, does blue eyes looking at me deeply, It used to be a cold stare yet now it has felt warmer than ever.

It had an effect on me, he had an effect on me.

"Are you shy, Camila?" He asks, I could feel that snickering smile of his. I couldn't handle the tension. He asked for it, God why is he so hard to resist?

"I'll show you how shy I am." I say and wasted no time pulling his collar, smashing my lips on his. He places one of his hand on the back of my head and the other one of my waist, pushing me back, until my back hit the door of the bedroom.

I almost forgot there were bodyguards and flight attendants. I stop him, pushing him away a bit. Opening my eyes all out of breath, I couldn't explain it but he looked at me with such hunger in his eyes as if he needed more. Like he physically needed me.

I looked behind his back, "Don't worry about them," He says to me unlocking the door of the bedroom and places his hands on my waist. He used his foot to close the door behind us.

"I want you," He says to me. "Alejandro what?" I asked him catching my breath. He looked at starved, "I want you, Camila," He says and I still look hesitant. "No, I need you," He corrects himself and I couldn't resist it, he looked like he needed me, yet deep inside me I was starving to death for him too.

"Say less," I say to him, and with that he leans towards me, as I placed my arms on his neck and the other one behind his head pushing him closer to me making our lips collide.

Alejandro's Point Of View

Camila whimpers softly as I suck on the soft spot on her neck. "Alejandro," She says as I bury myself onto her neck.

Suddenly I stop, she looks at me confused. "I won't do it, Camila." I say to her. I wasn't that type of man, I won't do that to her without talking about it with her seriously. "Not without permission." I say to her, I stood up, fixing my collar.

I look back at her and I couldn't help but see that smile on her face, "I appreciate that," She says to me. Standing up and taking my hands with hers. Her tiny little thumbs doing circles on mine. "Thanks for respecting me," She says and embraces me.

"I just wanna be beside you tonight," I tell her placing my arms around her, my warmth surrounding her.

"About what I said Camila-" I was about to apologize yet she places her finger near my mouth shushing me. "Let's talk about that later, but now I want to rest," She says and I nodded, I was about to let her go but she suddenly adds "With you beside me," a smile emerged from my face.

I wasted no time and carried her up, placing her carefully back on the bed, I lay down beside her and she happily places her head on my chest as my arms surround her, "Sleep well," I whisper and she hums and moves closer to me as if it was not already impossible.

This was confusing for me, It felt like I was on high, about her. Its like shes a drug something that I am now addicted too, there's something about her that just scratches the back of my head so right making my heart flutter every time i see her. It was like I was a kid again, spending time with a person I barely knew only content with the thought that I felt safe and happy beside them.

Soon we both slept. Slept in each others arms.