Camila's POV
"Camz."
"Hm?"
"I want attention." She groaned.
"Gotcha." I replied not even sure of what she asked me. I was too focused on the Rotary Instruction Book. She sat up on the couch and took the book away from my hand, throwing it at the other side of the tv room. "Hey! I was reading that!" I said in a high pitched voice.
"I don't really care." She said smirking, pushing me by my chest and making both of us lay down on the couch. "I'm needy." She said, playing with the ends of my hair, looking at me.
"What?" I asked as I noticed her eyes running through every single feature of my face.
"Nothing." She said.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Lauren half smiled. "Because you're beautiful."
I smiled. That was beautiful. My heart seemed like it wanted to fly.
"So...do I win a kiss?" She said with a lazy smile.
I looked at her with that disapproval look that always makes her giggle because 'Camila and seriousness are two things that don't match.' That's what she says.
I sighed. "Rotary doesn't allow romantic relationship between the host and the student. I just read that."
She thought for a second but then stroked her thigh on my legs. "Then I guess we're bad girls." She said smirking.
"Lo, do you have any idea of how dirty that sounds?"
Her smirk just grew bigger. Yes, she does know how dirty that sounds and did it by meaning. I was trying hard not to look at her lips but it was tough when I was actually craving for it. I messed up and glanced at her those perfect pink lips for a second. She got the hint and brought her hand to the back of my neck, pulling my face closer. I closed my eyes when our lips touched. This is cliché, but it really was the best feeling I ever had. As she kissed my lips with more hunger I put my hand inside her shirt. I scratched her abs and she moaned without leaving my lips. Oh God, I clenched my thighs together. She smirked and pulled her face away.
"What are you doing?" I whispered, closing my eyes again and blindly inching forward because my lips already missed hers. She turned her face and my lips ended up touching her cheek. I groaned and she giggled. "You're such a tease." I said and crawled to the other side of the couch, I turned myself to the wall so I wouldn't be facing her.
"Camz."
"Go away." I didn't hear anything so I thought she really had left. Ugh, is it so hard to understand that I meant the opposite? I mean I'm so...
I lost the line when I felt a sudden warmness on my neck. She gave butterfly kisses on my neck, going up to my jawline. "Don't be mad at me" She whispered on my ear with a husky voice.
"I..."
"Girls? We're home!" I heard Clara's voice coming from the kitchen. Why did they have to show up when things were just getting better. I glared at Lauren and she bit her bottom with an apologetically look but I'm sure she was laughing inside.
Lauren's POV
Kissing Camila felt good. Really good, to be honest. But this Rotary thing she said... What if this gets serious and they find out about it somehow? I don't want Camila to be forced to go back home earlier. I don't want her to leave. I only have six months with her. Six months to enjoy this, and then it's all over. She will go back to Brazil and I'll just be here. I don't know if I should stop this "thing" or just do my best to enjoy every second of these six months.
.A/N: Hi! I'm so happy with the feedback, I just... I love you. So do you guys want this to be more like a fluffy fic or a heated one? Maybe both? Let me know what you prefer. Oh and give me ideas :) - Poop
