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Demi's POV

We took the way back to the camp on time, but the mud fight in which we all got involved made us be late for dinner and get to the house when it was already bedtime.

—We are hungry Miss Demi! —Some of our students pouted.

I looked at Wilmer and the instructors quite concerned because we knew the kitchen was already closed at that time.

—Wait, we'll go to the dining room to see if there's still food... or something to eat... —Abby told us while we entered the house.

We followed her to the dining room and our face turned happy when we saw there was still light inside.

—Sorry, we had a little mishap on our way back from the mountain and we didn't make to the dinner time... —we heard Heather and Abby explain—. Is there anything we could eat?

Apparently the cooks nodded, because in some seconds, we all were getting joyfully into the dining room ready to get something in our mouths. Fortunately, there were salad and chicken in excess that night, so we could have a late but really pleasant dinner. After that, the cooks offered us milk and biscuits for dessert and we couldn't refuse to eat.

We finished eating and after we thanked all the cooking team, we went upstairs to our rooms.

—Time to remove that mud you have in your little faces guys! —I told them smiling and tapping one of my students in his nose.

—SHOWER TIME! —Wilmer shouted.

—Wilmer! Lower your voice! —I shouted softly—. It's later tonight! The other school's students and teachers are already sleeping!

Children chuckled and laughed silently putting their hands into their mouths.

—Shower time guys! —Wilmer whispered this time making us laugh again.

At 1am the room was quiet already. Children had a shower and they fell asleep right when they got into the bed because of how tired they were from the outing.

—They are sleeping like angels —Wilmer whispered, getting into our room.

—Great! Time for our shower! —I replied, taking my T-shirt off—. I feel so dirty, shabby,... ugh.

—Well, we really are! —he added and laughed—. Take a shower first, I'll go then.

Wilmer's POV

I took a shower after Demi, I dried my body with my towel and brushed my short hair before I went back to our room where Demi was laid on the bed.

—Um... you smell amazing —she said in a tiny voice, closing her eyes to the smell of the body gel.

—So do you, baby —I told her crawling in the bed getting closer her —. You smell amazing as well —I kissed her.

Demi took my face in her hands and I tangled my hands in her hair, while we kissed.

—Wilmer... I know we've been a long time without this... but aren't we getting addicted? —Demi whispered while gasping.

—I think there's nothing wrong to say that I'm addicted to you —I replied to her taking my pajama shirt off.

Demi giggled at my comment and got on top of me. Then she kissed me back, this time she introduced her tongue into my mouth, ready to play with mine.

—Let me put some music in a low volume —I whispered to her taking my phone and putting it on random reproduction, but still, it started the perfect song that accompanied us while we made love.

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