Dinah's POV
I woke up feeling someone stirring, or should I say snuggling more into me. I opened my eyes and found Camila laying almost on top of me. I smiled at the memory of last night. When I was holding her in my arms watching Toy Stories. The taste of her lips, sweet and soft. I was just starring at her face, admiring when all the sudden her eyes, her warm sot eyes opened and starred back into mine. She smiled which caused me to smile as wide.
"Don't tell me you're watching me sleep, I mean there's nothing interesting in my face while my eyes are closed doing nothing." Camila said, sitting up and rubbing her face with her palms.
"Might not be interesting but.... It's beautiful." I said "Just like a painting, or a photgraph. It's not moving or it looks frozen yet you still stare because of the beauty or the memory it holds."
"Where did that smart words came from?" She asked, a little sarcastic "And don't you dare tell me it came from your mouth or your mind or your heart." she warned.
"Then what am i going to answer you then?" I asked innocently.
She just shaked her head and smiled while she cupped the back of my neck and pull me into a passionate kiss. We kissed and before it'll be more heated someone knocked on the door.
"Princess? Princess Camila?" A butler asked.
"Hey?" Camila asked quickly. I'm leaving soft little peck on Camila's neck and she's trying to stifle a giggle or a moan.
"Are you still in bed?" the butler asked.
"Oh yeah...... I... am.." Camila managed to answer.
"Do you wish for me to come back later? and prepare your bath?" the butler asked.
I stopped kissing her neck "Tell her you'll summon her later and she doesn't need to prepare your bath, because i'm here to do that so." I said.
Camila took a deep breath and hesitated at first. I gently bit the exposed skin of her neck and Camila's breath hitched.
"It's alright. I'll prepare my own bath." She said. It was silent on the other end of the door, the butler is probably thinking as to why Camila refused.
"if you say so, princess." The butler said and left.
Camila trapped my face in between her palms and made me look at her.
"What was that for?" She asked, a little shock but she is clearly smiling about it.
"You're smiling, and blushing anf giggly." I pointed out.
"That's not the point." Camila said squishing my face causing me to do funny face, she giggled.
"Then tell me, did you like it? because I won't do it again if you don't." I challanged.
She stopped squishing my cheeks and stared at me deeply, her eyes searching, then all the sudden her eyebrow raised and she smirked. "If I say don't do it again..... I'm still pretty sure you won't be able to restarin yourself from doing it." She said.
My face fell into a firm realization. "Damn, I hate that your right." i said.
She then pull me into a kiss again. After the makeout session i prepared her bath and sneaked back to my room.
Camila's POV
I had a smile written in my face as I enter the tub. The water has it's perfect temperature. As I am completly in the water I turned on my music, and I closed my eyes to relax. Memories of Dinah's lips on mine just keep on flooding in my mind. I sighed contently but then all the sudden an image of DJ and I kissing interrupted. I then opened my eyes. I know I am still torn in between the two of them, and I still can't decide. So I planned on calling Aphrodite and Arachne my two bestfriends to help me with the situation.
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Forgotten Letters, Words Unsaid (Caminah)
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