It's Only Money

The First Kiss

Camila was sitting on the floor of the living room, watching TV, Lauren on the couch.

"Hey Camila, would you like some pajamas?" Lauren offered.

Camila happily accepted her offer, following the taller girl into the single bedroom.

Lauren opened her dresser and proceeded to rummage around, while Camila took in the nice decor of the room. There were pictures of famous musicians, paintings, and pictures of Lauren and her friends and family.

Camila couldn't help but realize that Lauren always looked good. In every one of her pictures she was attractive.
I don't even care if I'm gay or not anymore. I want Lauren. Camila thought. She had been harboring her feelings of homosexuality for a long time, and they were even part of the reason she hooked up with so many people. She wanted to convince herself she was straight.

It didn't work.

Now she didn't care. Lauren made her feel happy and excepted. Just her mere presence was enough to make Camila smile.

Camila missed smiling.

Lauren pulled her out of her trance by handing her a large T-shirt and shorts.

Lauren knew Camila would be cold. She was trying to optimize her chances of Camila cuddling with her.

"I'm gonna set up a movie. Any preferences? Also do you want popcorn?"

"Umm it doesn't matter to me and I'm good without popcorn. I'm still full from dinner."

Lauren nodded and left Camila to change. She went to the bathroom to brush her teeth, realizing Camila didn't have a toothbrush. She opened the closet to look for a spare, retrieving a packaged one as Camila peered around the corner of the doorframe.

"You're clothes smell nice, Lauren." Camila felt her cheeks flush.

"It's just cheap fabric softener from Walmart or something like that," she said through a mouthful of toothpaste.
"Here. I found a toothbrush for you."

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Lauren perched herself in her pervious seat on the bigger couch, while Camila gently sat on the smaller one.

A few minutes into 'Finding Dory' Lauren noticed Camila looking at her. She wasn't just looking at her, she was staring at her. Her lips were slightly parted and the tip of her tongue rested against her top lip as she looked Lauren up and down.

Lauren met her eyes and noticeably glanced down at her body, causing Camila to bite her lip.

Camila felt a flutter in her stomach as she saw her new crush looking at her in a lustful way. With a newfound confidence she spoke.
"I'm a bit chilly. Do you mind if I sit with you?"

Lauren's stomach flipped with excitement. She could barely contain her smile.
"C'mon over," she said, motioning her hand.

Camila, now met with her usual sober shyness, stood up and slowly walked over to the other couch to meet Lauren.

She sat down on the opposite side from Lauren, now becoming extremely nervous and insecure.

"Camila." Lauren brought Camila out of her thought once again.
"Come here," Lauren said, holding out her arm.

Camila scooted over, situating herself under Lauren's arm, resting her head on her shoulder.

Camila felt a bit awkward at first, not sure what to do. Sensing her nervousness, Lauren gently traced light patterns on her arm, slowly feeling Camila relax.

A few minutes later Camila shifted her position, moving her legs to lay across Lauren's lap. This caused a huge flutter to erupt in Lauren.

Lauren lifted her right hand and placed it on Camila's knee, sending a chill up Camila's spine at the skin on skin contact. Lauren began to slowly run her hand up and down Camila's exposed leg.