Princess?

Chapter 2

Camilla's P. O. V.

When we walk inside, my father greets us, "Cami! You look happy!"

I grin, "I am, dad"

Tony smiles down at me. We sit down and my mother serves us. We start eating and my father says, "Cami, darling, once you think you're comfortable enough with Tony. You shall head to France"

Tony leans back in his chair, "I'm not trying to rush you. But I can't stay here too long. I need to get back to France. Back to the business. "

I nod, "Of course. We can leave tomorrow. "

My mother, Cara, gasps, "So soon?"

I give her a sad smile, "I know, mom. But I don't want to keep Tony away any longer. It's for the best. "

She pats my hand, "I understand, darling. "

Once I'm finished, I stand, "It's late. I think I will go to bed now. "

Tony stands as well, "I'll accompany you to your room?"

I nod and say goodnight to my parents. Then Tony and I head upstairs to my bedroom.

I shut the door behind us. I go behind my changing screen and step out of my clothes. I am completely naked when I feel a pair of lips on my neck.

Tony mutters, "So beautiful"

His fingers lightly dancing across my naked body. I gasp in surprise but throw my head back to give him more access.

He whispers, "We will be married within a months time. There's no need to hide from each other. "

I nod and turn around to face him. He takes me in, looking up and down my body. When his eyes meet mine again, they're filled with lust and passion.

I slowly start unbuttoning his shirt, kissing down his chest and stomach as I do so. I hear a sharp intake of breath as I kiss right above his waistline.

I grin to myself and grab his belt, unbuckling it. Tony just stands there, watching me. I pull his pants down and laugh as I see how excited he really is.

I stick my thumbs into the waistband of his boxers. He moans, "Oh my gosh, Cami"

He grabs me and tosses me on the bed, hovering over me. He growls, "No more playing games. "

He quickly takes his boxers off then starts kissing me passionately. Before anything else can happen, someone knocks on my door, "I hope everyone is decent!"

Tony and I climb under the blankets, covering ourselves up. The door busts open and in walks my parents.

I'm horrified when my mother says, "Oh yay! I'm going to have grandchildren sooner than I thought!"

I groan and bury my face in Tony's chest. He laughs and kisses my forehead, "You're not going to have grandchildren when you bust in the room like that. "

My father nods, "Our apologies. We'll go now. "

My mother winks, "Don't be to loud now. We're going to bed. "

I groan again as they shut the door. I lay down on the bed and look up at Tony, "Did that turn you off as much as it did me?"

Tony laughs and shakes his head, "It did at first. But looking at you makes me forget all about that little interruption. "

I laugh and stand up, pulling on my silk robe. I sit down next to him, "Trust me, I want to. But maybe we should wait until we're in France. Away from my parents. Away from any interruptions."

Tony shrugs, "We could still make out now though. "

I laugh and grab his face. I bite his lip and pull on it, whispering, "Sounds good to me. "

I lay down on the bed as Tony hovers over me, kissing all over my body.