The Art of Loving You

Chapter Twenty-Five

Here's another chapter! Pretty soon this book will be over and we will be going into the third and final book of the 'Art of' series.~Britt

Lauren's POV

I laid awake for the rest of the night. I couldn't sleep knowing that Camila knew I was intimidated by Normani.

"Laur, you're thinking really loud." Normani mumbled, wrapping her arms around me.

I tensed. "Sorry." I mumbled.

"Don't be sorry baby." She sat up slightly and caressed my cheek. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." I mumbled, forcing myself not to pull away from her.

A frown grew on her lips as she looked into my eyes. "Are you intimidated by me?" she asked as sadness fills her eyes.

I bit my lip, dropping my eyes to my hands.

Taking a deep breath, she lifted my head and a tear rolled down her cheek. "Um, I'm, I'm going to go to the spare room." she whispered, standing up.

I forced myself to grab her hand. "Don't leave." I said quietly.

"I don't want to upset you anymore than I already have." She whispered.

I gripped tighter on her hand. "You haven't upset me." I said slowly.

Normani slowly climbed back onto the bed and wrapped her arms around my waist. "Why are you intimidated by me?"

I sighed. I didn't know what to tell her. I didn't know why she intimidated me, she just did.

"Is it something I did?" She asked, rubbing my stomach.

I stayed quiet, closing my eyes and trying to stay calm.

A quiet sigh escaped her lips and she sat up again. "I'll see you in the morning." She mumbled, standing up and leaving the room.

Camila shifts in her sleep and pulls me closer.

I relaxed into her arms, rolling over and curling into her.

"Mmm," she mumbled in her sleep and buried her face in my neck.

I tried to fall asleep but I couldn't and before I knew it, Camila's alarm was blaring through the room.

Camila jumped awake and turned off the alarm, curling back into my body and letting out a yawn.

"Morning." She hummed, looking up into my tired eyes.

I forced a smile, "Morning."

"You didn't sleep did you?" She asked softly, rolling me onto my back and laying between my thighs.

I sighed. "No." I mumbled.

Biting her lip, Camila wraps my legs around her waist and rocks against me. "Do you need me to help?"

"Help with what?" I asked.

"You getting some sleep." She whispered, rocking into me again.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, lifting my hips off the bed.

Camila leaned down and kissed me slowly, I could feel her dick hardening as she rocked against me.

I wrapped my arms around her and let her rock against me.

After a few minutes she pulls away and stands up, stripping her clothes completely before pulling down my pajama shorts.

"Strip baby." Camila whispered, biting her lip.