Chapter Seven

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Camila's POV

Lauren and I dragged two of our suitcases from our bedroom into the living room.

"At least that's the last of them." I mumbled, looking up toward the couch, my eyes widening.

Oliver was sleeping on Normani's chest for the first time ever.

"What did you say, Camz?" Lauren asked as she stopped the suitcase beside me.

Turning toward her, I cupped her cheek and turned her to face the couch.

Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open in shock.

"What did we miss?" I asked her, tilting my head to the side.

Normani shifts slightly in her sleep, keeping a firm hold on Oliver, a pained expression on her face.

Lauren shrugged. "Not a clue." She said quietly.

"We need to put these in the car, Quinn is coming soon so we can all leave with her. Everyone else will be meeting us there." I said softly.

Lauren nodded. She smiled before grabbing the handle of her suitcase.

Grabbing the suitcase I had, I quickly carried it out to the car, loading it in with the other seven suitcases.

Lauren lifted her suitcase and put it in the car. She smiled at me as she walked back in and grabbed Normani's suitcase.

Once she brings Normani's suitcase, we shut the trunk. Perks of having a sixteen seater van, always has a huge trunk.

Grabbing her hand, I lead her back into the house. "Everyone's still asleep, want to go to our room for a little bit?" I asked, pulling her into my arms and kissing her.

She smiled into the kiss, wrapping her arms around my neck.

Reaching down, I lift her into my arms by her thighs and carry her into our room, laying her on the bed without breaking the kiss.

She giggled, tangling her fingers in my hair.

Pulling out of the kiss, I take a deep breath. "Let me just shut the door."

Climbing off of her, I quickly move to the door, shutting and locking it. Moving back toward her and climbing over her, I lean down and kiss her, rocking my hips down against her so she can feel my growing erection.

She moaned, tugging on my hair softly. She rocked her hips up to meet mine.

Pulling out of the kiss, I began placing open mouthed kisses down her throat. Stopping after a few minutes and pulling away.

"Strip." I breathed out, climbing off the bed and quickly stripping until my erection hits my stomach.

She giggled, pushing herself up into a sitting position. She pulled her shirt and bra over her head. Her boobs fell free and I held back a moan.

Pushing her hips up, she pulled her skirt and panties down. She kicked them off. She laid back on the bed, stretching out her legs.

I couldn't help but look down at her area. It was glistening with arousal.

A soft moan escaped my lips before I climbed over her and leaned down, kissing her roughly.

She giggled, and kissed me back.

I pushed myself in between her legs and she rocked her hips up against mine, moaning softly.

Deepening the kiss, I rocked my hips against her, before reaching between us and lining myself up with her entrance.

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