"Camila, please." I begged.
"Please what?" She raised a brow at me.
"Please let me go to Lauren's party! I really want to go." I whined.
The beginning of my senior year of high school had just started and Lauren had also started her second year of college. She was really excited so she was throwing a huge party. I had been invited to a party from my fellow classmates, but i'd much rather go to Lauren's. Camila told me that Lauren's parties are always crazy and that she didn't want me to go because I was too young for that kind of partying."No. You're not going and it's final." Camila was now tapping her foot against the tile flooring of the kitchen in annoyance. I have been begging her all morning since Lauren texted me the details.
"Fine. I won't go to Lauren's, but i'll go to Cameron's." I smirked, knowing that Cameron was a topic she hated talking about. She immediately glared at me.
"You will not go to that lowlife immature prude's party." She growled. I shrugged and leaned against the counter.
"Well, if you won't let me go to Lauren's because it's going to be full of people older than me, then I should go to Cameron's and be around people my age." I smirked, knowing this would work for her to allow me to go to Lauren's party.
"I don't want you to go to any party tomorrow. What part of that don't you understand?" She ran a hand through her hair.
"I'm going to go to a party tomorrow, whether you like it or not." She immediately glared at me once again.
"Fine. We'll go to Lauren's party." She said angrily as she stepped in front of me. "But, you're not going to leave my side at all. You're not leaving my side and you're not talking to anyone there." She pressed her body into mine. A smile crept onto my face. I sure wasn't only going to socialize with her at the party but I wasn't going to tell her that right now. Not when she barley gave me permission to go.
"Thanks babe." I pecked her lips. When I was going to pull away but she grabbed my shirt's collar.
"You can't just be a normal person and stay home with me to watch movies, huh? You just have to go to a stupid party where there is going to be stupid people. You're such a kid." She mumbled against my lips. I hummed, not being able to form proper words with the way she was being so controlling. I always loved this side of her.
She gripped onto my hips tightly and hoisted me on the counter, fixing herself between my legs. I wrapped my arms around her neck and connected our lips together. She started to caress the skin under my shirt."You're always causing me headaches with your stupid ideas." She mumbled against my neck. "I have to punish you for that."
"Oh, please do." I breathed out. I felt her smirk against my skin. I moaned when she rubbed my thighs. She quickly pulled away and tossed my shirt onto the floor. Then she layed me onto the counter so my bare back was sprawled across the cold material. She climbed on top of me and smiled.
"Why do I get the sense that you actually enjoy my punishments?" She questioned.
"Because I do." I said before pulling her head down to connect our lips. As she inserted her tongue in my mouth she slid her hands down and undid my jeans button before teasingly pulling them off.
"I can't get enough of you." She mumbled as she connected her soft lips to the nape of my neck. She left open mouthed kisses on my collarbone and trailed down my chest. She snapped my bra off and tossed it onto the tile floor before groping my right breast into her warm palm while her mouth sucked on my other breast.
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