The Soulmates Series Camren

1.7

Camila lay on her back on the towel, staring up at the placid, uninterrupted blue sky. It had turned out to be another too warm to be February day, and so Camila and Ariana had headed to the beach to celebrate Camila's weekend off. Lauren refused wholeheartedly to stop texting her and so she had switched off her phone, too afraid of the complications of the older girl's persistent texting.

"So tell me." Ariana said, leaning into Camila slightly with a cheeky grin on her lips.

"Would you stop. There is nothing to tell. We hung out at her house until late and then she drove me home." Camila retorted defensively, her cheeks flushing red when she thought about the almost kiss, the heavy breathing, the sparking tension. Her skin broke out in shiver whenever she thought about Lauren's hand on the inside of her thigh, it had been nothing but hell to her it had been something. Something so real, so... tantilising that it had failed to escape her mind since the day she'd spent at the Jauregui household. She failed to mention the fact that Lauren had walked her right up to the door of her apartment building and leaned in the doorway with an intensity in her eyes that Camila had deemed impossible. She'd never witnessed someone be so blantantly obvious about their unspoken desire as Lauren so frequently was. She shifted uncomfortably as her arousal pooled between her lithe thighs, feeling so dirty to be thinking about Lauren in that way when she was with her best friend.

"Jesus Camz you look like you just saw Lauren naked," Ariana laughed, nudging her best friend lightly.

"That is sooo not helping," Camila whined, her gaze falling to the sand that she was eloquently running her fingers through. Thanks to her best friend there were now images of Lauren flashing before her eyes that were so stunning that the human mind shouldn't even be able to conceive them.

"You're such a little sex addict," Ariana teased, a smirk on her lips. She was deeply amused by the effect her words had on her best friend, the warmth pooling in her cheeks as she bit down on her plump bottom lip.

"You realise you're saying this to a virgin right?"

"Pffftt.. Virgin my ass," Ariana scoffed in disbelief. Her mouth hung agape however when Camila nodded slowly. "No way!"

"Yeah," Camila stated, "And that isn't going to change for quite some time," She added, her voice low and strong.

"Does green eyes mcfuckable know that?" Ariana smirked, raising an eyebrow at Camila.

"Green eyes mcfuckable?" Camila asked, cocking an eyebrow at her curious friend.

"Answer the question Mila," Ariana replied, ignoring the fact that Camila seemed to want to stray away from this conversation as quickly, and as subtly as she possibly could. But they both knew that Camila had very little capability for subtlety

"She doesn't need to, I'm not hers," Camila retorted, not taking the bait. Her brain however disagreed with every word that had just tumbled from her lips. Camila had never felt more desire for someone in her entire life. She thought if Lauren asked she'd be putty in her hands. "Let's go swimming." Camila suggested, changing the subject swiftly.

"I know your game Cabello," Ariana said, shaking her head as she allowed Camila to pull her to her feet and toward the rolling clear blue waves of the Miami ocean. The sun was shining brightly above them, and Camila thought as she was splashing around in the water with her best friend that she'd never been happier than she had been since she'd met Lauren

Lauren had finally gotten around to checking the youtube comments on Ally's youtube video. She found herself laughing at the majority that were about her, most of them coming from prepubescent little boys who thought that saying they'd fuck a girl online made them cool, others however were sweet, and some simpy appealed to her because they were exactly what she might say.