Chapter 65

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Camila's POV

“Oh my fucking God, when will you learn?”
I held her, putting her arm around my shoulder
                   
“I've already learned a lot of things.
Did you know that after 9 comes 10?” she asked, as if it was a great thing
                 
I refused not to continue that conversation. I sat her on the couch, with a bit of difficulty, since she didn't help at all.
                   
“I am a very good old person” I muttered to myself
               
“Do you know the song of the little Indian?” she asked, looking at me
“one, two, four, little Indians..” she began to sing
                     
“I should record you when you're like this to show you when you're in all your five senses.” I said annoyed “I'll make you a very strong coffee, don't move from here.”
                   
I went to the kitchen. I stayed there for a while preparing the coffee, when I returned to the room, I saw Lauren well seated, stirring my papers.

One of them fell to the ground, a little away from the sofa, she got up quickly without stumbling, staggering or anything like that and picked it up, sitting down again ‘Motherfucker’ I breathed deeply.
Do you want to play Jauregui? So lets play.
                 
I looked at the coffee cup in my hands, I thought for a few seconds and went back to the kitchen, I threw the one I had there and prepared a stronger coffee.

I returned to the living room, as if I hadn't heard anything.
                  
“Take it, Lauren.” I handed her the cup
“Drink it all”

“I'm not going to take it” she answered, releasing the cup
                     
“Oh, of course if you're going to drink it”
I returned the cup, sitting next to her
“you have to take it so that you are well...”
                 
Lauren placed both hands on her lips, covering them and turning her face away.
I had to make a supernatural effort not to throw all the coffee on her.

“Hm, if you drink all the coffee I give you a gift” I said and looked at her
                    
“What a gift?” she opened her mouth to ask, but in the sequence she covered it again
                    
This is so embarrased, seriously.
This joke is irritating me.
                 
“One thing you've always wanted...”
I said and smiled “also, this coffee is a masterpiece, you won't regret it..”
                   
Idiot if you're drugged, you have to make me believe it. She took the cup. I wanted to lauged a lot when she took the first sip, but even more to see how she suffered from having to take everything. Excuse me, I'm usually not that bad, but she deserves it.
               
“Very nice” I smiled, taking the cup and placing it on the table “now, bathroom.”

                     
Lauren's POV               

I didn't need to pretend anymore that I could not walk, because I really couldn't.

Not after that coffee that Camila made me drink, that was 3 times stronger, more than I can stand anything. We arrived at the bathroom, I looked at Camila without conditions to speak.

“You're quiet today” she commented, looking at me“you are usually very talkative...”
                     
I ignored her, after that coffee I had the right to remain silent.                   

“It's okay, I'll help you” whe came in front of me “raises yout arms, Lauren” so I did
                    
I eyed when I felt her little hands remove my blouse, it was really hard not to grab her.
                     
“Sit down, Lauren” she said and I sat on the cover of the toilet “now try to take off your stockings. Only the stockings.” she said
                   
I could have played the fool, but I helped her.

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