Strawberries & Cigarettes. Camila/You

Chapter 17

Your Pov

"This is going to be your room big guy" I said opening the door with my free hand as Santiago used his tiny legs to run inside with a small smile on his face seeming excited to have his own room.

I sat his bag down as he hopped onto the perfectly made bed before coming over and ruffling his hair while he looked around the room.

"Where Mwommy sleeping?" He asks swinging his legs back and forth"

"Well Mommy is going to sleep in my room and I'm going to sleep on the couch" I said matter of factly.

I felt like it was only right to have Camila sleep in my bed with me on the couch no matter how many times we went back and forth about it until I reminded her that I am still her Boss but then she retorted with not outside of work and back and forth until she finally let up.

Or when she started swearing in Spanish..

I sighed deeply before I felt a m soft head lay on my arm gently, I swear there are just some kids that should just stay that way especially ones who are as precious as him.

After a moment or so I spoke up, "Santiago I'm gonna go check on your Mom, why don't you set up some of your toys and we can play later before dinner hm?" I said causing him to nod softly as his chin rested slightly above my forearm looking up at me.

"Okay" he said hopping off the bed and away from my touch making me grin as I stood up and walked out of the room and left him to his own child like objectives as I head over towards the master bedroom which was luckily not too far away.

I grabbed the doorknob and twisted it open to see Camila removing some of the regular clothing she had on making me mischievously smile as I stood against the door while her back was facing me.

Still has that cute mole on her back I see.

"You are such a pervert" I heard a feminine voice say ever so bluntly as my eyes still wandered amongst her curves before I looked back up at her with a smirk.

"Don't act like I've never seen you naked before, you were the biggest perv out of the both of us and you know it Cabello" I said looking up and down at her with a full fledged smirk on my face.

She rolled her eyes before slipping on a simple t-shirt and smoothed it over her body Before I simply guided my way into the room.

I don't know what exactly is going on between me and Camila right now, but it seems like we're in a somewhat peaceful place in our lives right now.

"Santiago's just getting settled in, Of course I came to see if you were doing the same by I I can see that you are making yourself quite..comfortable" I chuckle wiggling my eyes up at her playfully as she flicks me off before heading out of the room while I watch her hips sway as she walks out of the room.

Damn she's gotten a lot of ass lately.

Not that I care.

I'm just saying she used to be thick, but now she's healthy thick.

While I was basking in the thirst over my new housemate I heard the phone ring snapping me out of it before I decided to rush down and check who was calling.

"Hello?"

"Hey family girl, I heard Santiago and Camila moved into your place" Charlie spoke up as I rolled my eyes.

"One Alex talks too damn much, And second Leave me alone, I just don't want my son staying in some shitty hotel" I said holding the phone up to my ear looking around the living room.

"Well that and probably because you're trying to turn your ex lover and mother of your child into your housewife" He joked making me groan before I Continued.

"You sure you can handle the bar tonight?" I asked playing with the wire a bit.

"Yeah I got this just go and relax with your son and enjoy the night off, Also if Camila cooks tell her to make me a plate too!" He chirps up making me chuckle.

"Goodbye Charlie boy" I said before placing the phone down hanging up.

"So I can assume that I'm cooking?" Camila calls out coming my way wearing glasses without hardly any makeup on.

I tell you there's nothing more beautiful than a woman without makeup barring her soul before you little scar marks, freckles, and all.

But her without makeup can always take your breath away.

"Yeah, How about some spaghetti? I can teach Santiago how to play blackjack and drink beer while we wait" I chuckle playfully as Camila just simply glares at me in response before walking towards the kitchen.

*Later that night*

"Checkmate Chica you lose" Camila laughs lightly after we finish our third game of chess as I laid back against the front of the couch and right in front of the coffee table with Camila in front of me laughing lightly.

Tonight was so amazing, it almost felt like we were a little family, Me and Santiago talked I got to know him better, play a few games while Camila made dinner with her glancing at us from time to time with a smile on her face happy we were both getting along  so well, I'll tell Santiago soon but I want him to get used to having this place as a home before even getting used to the idea of me technically being his "second mother" so baby steps he is still a toddler.

Now that he ate well and has took his bath he's all tucked in and out like a light. Me and Camila decided to have a bit of mature adult fun and not the kind that you think.

Just alcohol and chess games.

"I'm still your boss girl hell, if you keep bragging I'll make you call me Papi at work from now on" I said sitting back in a tank top and sweats as Camila adjusted her glasses.

"In your filthy dreams Y/n" She says biting her bottom lip slightly as I leaned across the table slightly our finger tips just full on touching.

"Don't act like you haven't had a filthy dream or two about me" I say arching my eyebrow daringly as our fingers just played around with one another.

"Maybe I have, Maybe I haven't" She shrugged leaning over with her loose ponytail slowly coming loose with our faces inches away from each other.

Is it the alcohol?..

"Camila.."

"Quiero besarte..." She shudders with her bottom lip jutting out making me internally growl with desire before I leaned in with her and took her soft wet lips with mine my lips tingling with a full on electrical sensation with enough power to light up an entire neighborhood which made me deepen the kiss even more as she caressed my face as she leaned over the table knocking the chess board over along with the empty bottle of wine and the two glasses as I pulled her over on top of me.

It's definitely not the fucking alcohol.

Even if I was drunk, I'm currently caught off by the way I remained intoxicated by her...