Lustful Encounters

ten.

"Will, what the hell?" I shouted, my heart still beating uncontrollably fast.

He hadn't said anything he just sat there.

"How did you even get in here?" I asked.

"The back door." He muttered, I looked towards the back entrance of my home and saw that my back door was open adjacent.

"You left the back door open! Bugs could be flying in." I said quickly closing the door.

I sighed, "Will, what is it? Why are you here?"

"How was your date?" He asked, completely bypassing my question.

"It was lovely." I sighed, that statement would only be true if I paid attention to the date and not you.

"Mm, lovely." He tested the word.

"What is it Will?" I sighed.

"I don't want you going out with him." He muttered.

"Excuse me?" The nerve of him! He got up and stalked towards me as I walked backwards, suddenly my back hit a wall.

Oh how cliche.

"I. Don't. Want. You. Going. Out. With. Him." He placed his hands on either side of the wall, trapping me between them.

"You're allowed to have your opinion." I gulped.

"But it's not just an opinion, it's an order too." He said.

"If you thought that you could come over here and tell me not to go on another date with him and thought it was going to work, you've lost your everlasting mind, Will." I growled pushing him back.

"You didn't enjoy that date Cami." Will said with so much danger and confidence in his voice.

"Will how could you have possibly known that?" I mean how could he?

Come on Cami you're just as open as your legs.

I was wondering where you were at.

"When you walked into your home, you looked disappointed, and when I asked about your date your reply was as dry as the Sahara." He said, stalking towards me once again.

"Well I enjoyed my date, he was the perfect gentleman in fact I'll be going on a second date with him." I stood my ground.

"Oh really?" He gave me this look, that was truly and utterly sexy.

"Really. Now if you'd please exit my home I have a phone call to make." I said.

"As you wish darling, just know I still don't believe you." He chuckled, and exited my home. I sighed and slid down the wall that I was pressed against.

I know, I said I wasn't going on another date with Eric-

Then why are you going to set up another?

Because although I wasn't going to I had to prove a point, Will can't just come over here, all...sexy, and go demanding who I go or don't go on a date with, who the hell did he think he was?

The guy that fucked you senseless.

"Bed. Yes I need to go to bed."

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"So you and Tim back together huh?" I said.

"What else is new! How'd your date go?" Jordan asked, while Vanessa sent daggers to Jordan's head, we were out on a lunch date.

"He was the perfect gentleman." I said in the most boring tone.

"So why does it sound like you had a horrible time?" Vanessa asked, sucking down her pink lemonade.

"What I have to tell you guys I need to tell you in private, like my house private." I said, I couldn't keep my little secret, so little anymore, after Will showed up to my house obviously having a drink or two, maybe three, possibly four-

Yeah, yeah, get to the point.

Demanding that I not go on a date with Eric, I felt that what I thought would be over once and for all, wasn't even close to over. I felt that I should at least tell my friends. Maybe they could give me advice.

"But we're not done with our food!" Vanessa whined.

"Then get a to-go plate!" I snapped, she blinked at me and called the waiter over.

"Camilla what could possibly be so important?" Jordan asked as I rushed to the car, for some reason the thought of telling them my sinful secret put me on edge. I knew they wouldn't judge, but I had told them that nothing would happen between Will and I, I have said before, that I'm not the kind of person to do such things, I didn't know what they were going to say or how they would react, I mean you guys have seen the way they act when I don't tell them a thing right off the back, just imagine this big secret I'm laying out on the table, that I've kept from them for a little while now.

"Jordan just get in the car and ask questions later." I said getting into the drivers side.

If this is such a problem for you don't tell them, Will came over drunk, you did the same, he might not even remember what he did.

My subconscious had a point it's not like he came over and we had sex...again. But a drunk mind speaks a sober tongue.

Well your tongue doesn't need to blab your secret out. Get some self control and you wouldn't have to worry about sleeping with Will again.

My subconscious was pushing me more to the idea of not telling them my secret. I had rushed them out of a restaurant and had been snappy towards them, surely they would ask questions the minute we got to my home.

"So are you going to tell us or what?" Vanessa asked bored.

"Uh, yeah about that date I was so awkward, it was embarrassing." I dryly chuckled, Jordan's jaw dropped.

"That's what was so important that you had to tell us?" Vanessa asked.

"I knew you guys would probably make fun of me in public so I brought you here my private domain." I said.

"It's true we would have, but that doesn't explain why you were so snappy." Jordan pointed out.

"My period must be coming soon, I honestly didn't see myself being snappy." I said, I totally saw myself being snappy.

"Well that explains it." Thank every god that there is that they didn't push the subject any further.

Look who's smarter than a fifth grader, it was like you were born to lie.

I felt pretty shitty for lying to them, well I didn't lie- I just left out important details.

Will's POV.

Why had I done that? What impulsed me to be so possessive? She wasn't mine, to be possessive over. Yes, we had an amazing night of none stop sex and true no one had ever made feel the way I had felt while having sex with her, I felt like an animal having sex for survival.

I can admit that ever since that night I had been craving her, I wanted her again and again no matter how wrong it would have been to have her. She was just too delectable to just let her slip from my hands. I knew she wanted me too, she was fighting her body, and I have this idea that if she keeps fighting her body from what it really wants she might just go mad.

I didn't want any other man to experience what I experienced with her, she was a very rare drug that I didn't want the world to know about just yet, more women in this world like her would have the male race going mad on a rampage. She's only good for me.

As I thought these thoughts, I couldn't stop them. And I didn't want to deny them. To hell with being wrong. Her body was too good to pass up.

Camilla was going to crave me as much as I craved her. And with a little patience and teasing I would have Camilla begging on her knees for me.

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