Camila's POV
Stunning..
She's just.. stunning... I'd never felt anything more than lustful over another person before and admittedly my usual intentions lie somewhere in the controversial realm of high chasing but just watching her sat over the other side of my couch giggling into her phone left my heart physically aching! She had these cute little mannerisms that I didn't even think she realised she had.. she would bunch her knees up into her chest humming to herself as she scroll through social media.. play with the ends of her long hair aimlessly while she watched tv...
I'd probably have already told her how I'd felt by now if it wasn't for her watcher however.. or should I say stalker.. that girl knew where I lived and now where I worked which I can't lie in saying majorly intimidated me.. she had good intentions I could tell but it seemed even after my plea for her trust she was holding some crazy hostility against me.. she wasn't stopping anytime soon that was for sure
"Are you watching this or just staring at me"
Her raspy voice husk from across the couch in a slightly timid voice, she'd heard from Mr big mouth Sam about the savage tweets earlier which had more than dampened her mood I could tell.. she wasn't used to the way those bitchy legs worked yet but I was doing my best at hardening her to the abrasive weather..
"Staring at you! Problem?"
"No.. just.. wondering"
She replied giggling gently with a less than happy face only begging my heart to go and do something as her delicate soft fingertips run over the smooth skin of her throat tangling around the black choker I had grown more than attracted too..
I huff out placing down my phone before crawling over to meet her side sitting directly in front of her to block the Tv from view, her glossy emerald orbs shift up into mine and admittedly I probably could have sat there for hours just staring but a job had to be done and I knew for a fact I was the woman to do it
"You know they were just jealous right?"
"I know but.. still it feels kind of shitty.."
She hummed looking down into her shorts flipping her phone between her palms before I stole it from within her grasp tossing it to the other end of the couch receiving a playful scoff in return
"Hey!"
"Hey what? What are you gonna do about it Jauregui huh?"
I teased tickling her sides lavishing in the raspy cackling laugh that escape her lips before stopping to examine her delicate panting features, my palms fell down onto the top of her thighs swooning over the warm heat that seep through into my palms before subconsciously licking my lips
"Listen.. That won't be the last time those girls give you trouble.. they're like wild animals just begging for attention which you aren't going to give them! Understood?"
She nod back with a timid half smile lifting her gaze into mine as I grab for her legs swinging them either side of my waist before leaning in to place a gentle kiss upon the side of her hot cheek
"I know you feel super shitty right now and as your boss I kind of have a duty of care.. so.. let me make you feel better.."
I hum running my fingertips up over her thigh to gently pull at the bottom of her shorts not even awaiting an answer before pulling them down along with the stupidly thin panties hooked around her waist, I couldn't help but grin back at the small genuine smile that float over her lips finally as she fell into a pit of giggles watching me use her hips to drag her down into a laying position
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Pretty Girl Tears
FanfictionSuccess is something desired by many.. Camila Cabello however knew that the very word was next to impossible to achieve.. so she created her own version with her abrasive slightly harsh attitude slamming models and designers into formation to create...