Desire

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Camila's P.O.V.

Two weeks later

"Sí, mamá," I nodded holding my phone between my shoulder and ear while closing the room door behind me. "Es el abril. Voy a estar en casa el mes próximo. Pero tengo que escribir todos examenes. Sí, sí, aprobé el pasado, pero..." I brake off, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom. "Bueno, mamá. Tengo que ir. Ciao." (*english translate)

God. "Is anybody there?" I tensed. Quiet.

I went there carefully, with police on speed dial. The door was half-closed. I caught my breath. Somebody was in there.

"Shawn?" I said staring out at him surprisingly.

He turned to me in the shower. "Oh hey, babe," he smiled like he haven't scared me to death.

"Do you have any idea how you scared me? My heart's racing," I put my hand on my chest. "God. What are you doing here?"

"Don't talk and come to me," he pulled me to the shower to him with laugh.

"You don't even know how I missed this," he whispered and kissed me tenderly on my collarbone, moving his lips over my neck to my temple. I moaned and couldn't wait my lips to taste his.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and with my hand played with his hair. Every part of my body was begging and desiring for him. Nothing more was on my mind. It was so good and I wished this not to ever end.

While our tongues were having a lovely fight, he took all of my clothes of my body, water still running on us, and I couldn't get rid of  greedy feelings. It almost felt like he was water and I didn't drink for a week. Like he was meat and I was starving for a month.

"Do you know I'll never let you go if you keep doing this to me," I moaned while he gave me a kiss behind my ear.

"I don't mind."


Later in the evening, we were cuddling on the bed enjoying each other's company. I lied my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat which seemed like the most calming sound for me. He was moving his hand on my spine, his other hand going through my hair. I haven't been more happier ever in my whole life. I loved him so much and it was breaking my heart that I knew he'll leave so soon. I just wished I could stop the time or have the oportunity to replay every moment with him.

"What's on your mind?" he broke the silence between us.

"You."

"Do you have any idea how much I love you?" he touched my chin and lifted my head so I was looking at him, slowly drowning in his eyes.

"You're making me drunk."

"Well you're cute anyways," he joked.

"Do you think all of this is right?" I asked him.

"What do you mean?"

"Having sex in the shower knowing you'll have to leave soon and then get hurt because of no possibility to see eachother."

"Well, I enjoyed it."

I pushed him to the shoulder with my wrist with laugh. "Me either, but, do you get what I said."

"I'd rather stop traveling if there's a possibility to lose you."

"Why."

"Cause I can't imagine living without you."


*  "Yes, mom," I nodded holding my phone between my shoulder and ear while closing the room door behing me. "It's april. I'm at home next month. But I have to write all of my exams. Yes, yes, I passed the last, but..." I brake of fearfully. "Okay, mom. I have to go now. Bye," I hung up quickly.


Hey, loves! I'm so excited about this chapter, so I hope you like it! THANK YOU for reading!



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