***This drabble might be a little bit rated***
Wilmer´s POV:
Everything´s ready for the Voto Latino 2012 shooting.
Almost everything.
I look down at my watch and realize she´s late. Not a wonder.
Voto latino brings so much memories to my mind… Two years ago, I met her at this same place. She was the woman I loved the most. Such a sad thing that we broke up six months ago. I haven´t seen her since then so this is going to be the first time since we broke up. But I have moved on so this is definitely not a problem.
The big problem is, she´s late and we need to start shooting.
“Where´s Lovato?” The camera man asks me. I just shrug. How could I know?
“Here I am” A precious voice enters the place. I look at the door, which is open, and there she´s standing.
Her hair is very, very long. It´s wavy and blonde with blue ends. Stunning.
“Finally” The camera man says and Demi walks up to us. A little smile is given to me. I smile back.
They put some clothes in her hands and make her change into them so she locks herself in a room to do that.
I sigh and sit down next to the camera man.
“Which clothes did you give to her?” I ask him. “The ones you said, director” He replies. I smile. Those clothes will look so good on her… Wait, she´s my ex, I cannot think about her like this. I said I had moved on and that´s true so I have to act like it.
“I´m ready!” Demi gets out of the room. I can´t help but lay my eyes on her.
The black leather pants hug her legs, making them even sexier than they already are. The black top shows some cleavage that makes me remember those times when I could caress her boobs… Stop it, Wilmer!
“Hey, how are you?” She suddenly asks me, standing right by my side. I swallow.
“I´m good. What about you?”
“I´m fine, thanks” She smiles. Oh my God, that smile…
“You look amazing” I say, smiling too. “Thanks, Willy” She says and bites on her lower lip before walking away, moving her hips. She knows that it drives me insane…
The shooting starts and every time it´s harder to control my feelings. While checking the video, I can feel her hand placed on my back. Then I caress her arm.
We can´t stop exchanging smiles, looks and even winks.
And her body is my weakness. She´s so hot…
I need her… Even though I´m not in love with her anymore… But I need to fuck her…
The shooting ended and everyone is leaving. I can see Demi. She´s saving her things in her purse that´s on the table.
I walk up to her and hug her from behind.
“Wilmer!” She squeals but does nothing to make me pull away so I rest my chin on her shoulder. “You scared me” She whispers then.
“Sorry, sexy” I whisper in her ear and then start nibbling on her ear lobe.
I can feel her breath hitching. I smile and then go to kiss her neck.
“Wilmer…” She whispers. I stop and she turns around.
“Why?” She asks, trying to lock her eyes with mine.
