An: I'm gonna put the translations at the end of the chapter. So if you don't understand a word in spanish you can always look there for translation.
Camila's lips formed a smirk as Lauren laughed at one of her many dorky jokes. Camila felt proud when she could make someone, especially a girl, laugh like that instead of an annoying giggle.
An older man stopped by their table, "Cigarro?" The grey haired man with a thick Cuban accent and raspy voice. He opened the wooden box he had with him and opened it, there were more than 80 cigars in the box. Camila suggestively looked at Lauren with a smirk and than gave the older man back her attention. "Sì, tienes Bauza?" The Cuban girl in front of Lauren asked in Spanish. And Lauren felt her heart skip a beat. How sexy can you be while asking something about cigars? Only Camila can, Lauren figured out.
The man nodded and presented the cigar to the brunette, who smiled eager at the cigar. She gave the man the amount of money she owned him and put the cigar in between her teeth. She grabbed a lighter - Lauren had no idea where it came from. And lit up the cigar. She sucked on the cigar and let the smoke slip into her mouth. She put the cigar between her forefinger and middlefinger. Camila formed an 'o' and let the smoke slip out of her mouth. Camila squinted her eyes and looked at the end of the Bauza cigar.
"Did you ever had a cigarro Lauren?"
Lauren gulped and shook her head, "N-No, I haven't."
Camila snorted, "That's a shame..." she looked at the cugar and then back to Lauren's green eyes.
"Want to try?" Camila offered the cigar to Lauren. Lauren pulled out her hand towards the smoldering cigar inbetween Camila's fingers.
"No thank you Camila. I'm not a smoker."
Camila smirked and put the cigar again between her lips, she blew out the smoke. Lauren couldn't believe how someone could look so sexy doing something so unhealthy.
"I am." Camila mumbled.
"Daddy?" A high pitched, annoying voice rang through Lauren's ears. A blonde, beautiful and skinny girl walked up to our table. Lauren frowned her eyebrows when she saw that Camila's lips formed a smile... or was it a smirk? Camila stood up and gave the girl three kisses on the cheek, oh it was definitely a smirk. Camila's hands were placed on the girls flat ass, when the girl leaned out from the embrace Camila gave her ass a small squeeze. Lauren gulped quietly and nervously played with the straw in her Cuba Libre.
"Hi baby, how are you?" Camila smiled softly and sat back down on her chair. The girl leaned on our table with her back towards Lauren. Lauren uncomfortably shifted in her seat.
"Do you want to dance?" The blonde girl that Lauren still hadn't caught the name of asked the Cuban girl. Camila smirked and signed for the girl to come closer with her forefinger. She whispered something in her ear. Lauren frowned her eyebrows as she saw the blonde girl smile fall and nod softly.
"Will you call me Camila?" The now, soft voice asked Camila.
"I will, bye." Camila said with a smile and watched the girl leave our table.
Also Lauren followed the steps of the blonde. Was she Camila's girlfriend? Or some friend with benefits? Or just a one night stand?
The girl went back to a group of girls. Lauren could clearly hear what the girl had to say to her friends because the table was not that far away and the music started to fade out.
"She didn't even remember my name. What a fuckboy." Lauren's gaze turned now to Camila's brown eyes. Whom was intensly looking at her.
"Are you okay Lauren?"
Lauren cleared her throat, "Yeah I am, what about you? Who was that? A friend?"
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The Green Card (Camren)
FanfictionCamila knew that if she wanted to get away from Cuba, to have a good life, she needed someone. Someone that takes care of her. Someone that could bring her to La Yuma. She knew that her dream of moving to the United States of America was unrealistic...
