Shawmila imagines // sm + cc

Señorita

"Camila, that guy has been starring at you for a while", Lauren nudges my shoulder as I subtly glance at the direction she's pointing at

A guy with brown soft curls, scintillating hazel eyes and spots on his body inked plays the guitar while the crowd cheers and dances along

Land in Miami,
The air was hot from summer rain,
Sweat drippin' off me,
Before I even knew her name, la la la

Our eyes locked as he continued to sing, my cheeks turning warm as I brought my red solo cup to my lips

"May I?", the way too familiar pretty hazel eyed boy stood before me offering his hand, confusion took over me but I was pushed towards him by none other than Lauren

Sapphire and Moonlight, we danced for hours in the sand
Tequila sunrise, her body fits right in my hands, la la la

"Shawn", he wraps his arm around my waist pulling me closer

"I know shawn, we keep doing this", I sigh

He twirls me around pulling me dangerously close to him, I could feel his breathe fanning against my ears.
My hips swaying in sync with the beat of the music and my arms locked behind his neck.

"You're beautiful", he whispered against my ears causing chills to overtake my body

"Step on my feet", he continued

I looked at him confused but obliged lifting my feet and pressing it against his, we moved effortlessly not breaking eye contact. It was as if I was too in the moment and lost track of time

"We need to go", Lauren yelled

I tried loosening his grip from around my waist.

Camila don't lose control.

"Senõrita", he whispered "where do you keep going?", he continued

I shimmied my way out of his grip breaking free and heading out the door

He made me want to let loose, lose control and I can't do that. Not again. The feeling of freedom overtaking me will not end well. It never has with HIM.

The rest of the night I spent laying in bed thinking about him.

I'm never meeting him again, it's fine. I need to forget about his stupid cheeky smile and his touch.

The next day I rushed into the staff room putting my apron over my baby pink shirt and pencil skirt with thin white stripes

"Camila, hurry up", I quickly put my hair into a messy bun and grabbed two cappuccino's from the counter heading to table no 2

"Here's your drinks", I pass them on when I suddenly notice the similar figure from my peripheral vision

"Darn it", I whisper

"Pardon?", one of the girls on the table question

"Nothing, enjoy your drinks", I nervously smile turning on my heels running towards the restroom when I run into a bulky figure

"Woah", I rub my forehead

"Table no 3, now", Mr. Harrison gives me a tray filled with an order

"Oh, but I need to-", I begin

"Later", he says bluntly

I plaster a fake smile and head towards table no 3, an evil smirk playing on shawn's face

"Here's your order... enjoy", I quickly place his drink and fries

"Bye", I rush out

The rest of the day passes by agonisingly slow, every minute seemed like hours and hours of torture. The clock striked 7 and I sped into the staff room changing into a shirt and shorts

I head out of the back entrance to spot a motorcycle with a curious Shawn sitting on it, a smile suddenly formed on my face as I continued to walk but replaced it with a poker face soon after

"Camila", he grabbed my wrist

"Not again, Shawn", I sighed

"I'm sorry for everything, but I really like you", he gently places his hand on my cheeks rubbing my temple

"Sure you do, you keep saying we're just friends after everything",

Locked in a hotel room,
There are some things that never change,
You say we're just friends,
But friends don't know the way you taste, la la la

"I know, I was too scared but you're all that I want Camila", he brushed my lips with his thumb

I bit my lip

"Come on", he dragged me and we sat on the motorcycle

The wind roaring as my arms tighten around shawn, my head on his back feeling the comfort I knew my body was aching

He presses me against the wall of the hotel room unbuttoning my shirt leaving me in a sheer white tank top

"I like what I see", he looks me up-and-down

"Shut up and kiss me", I press my lips against his biting his bottom lip entering my tongue into his mouth

He pulls his shirt off as I watch his toned abs in awe

"Come here", he pulls me as we turn over and he's on top of me in bed

Cause you know it's been a long time coming
Don't ya let me fall, oh
Ooh, when your lips undress me, hooked on your tongue
Ooh, love, your kiss is deadly, don't stop

"Señorita", he moans as I palm his hardened member

I love it when you call me señorita
I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya
But every touch is ooh-la-la-la
It's true, la-la-la
Ooo, I should be running

And the night goes on