SPY

Chapter 6

Camila's POV

Long car journeys, the route of all boredom!

My eyes drink up the midday sun that sit high up in the sky above me glistening down on all of the sad glum faces that walk the dirty streets we drove alongside

Lauren and Sam sat opposite each partaking in their own pass times, Lauren drew and Sam typed.. they never failed to remain consistent while Zach scan through Instagram liking every post that hit his screen and I... nothing, nothing at all!

It didn't take long for my mind to wonder once again, my consistent thoughts as you can probably gather all about her, the black haired Cuban powerhouse that sat with a relaxed gaze, straight brows and a soft mouth, last night was intense and really did leave me in a position of submission.. she liked that I could tell

But the strange thing was I couldn't really figure out what her intended direction was? She just wanted the satisfaction of leaving me powerless it seemed, short anticlimactic interactions that left me begging for more.. dreaming about her mouth between my thighs while I scream out her name with an arched back... cleaver to say the least

"Mila how's the arm baby"

Sam asked softly as he fold his well suited leg over his thigh snapping me from my teenage like trance, I glance down looking over the bandage I was too afraid to take off as I issued a warming half smile

"I think it's ok, it doesn't hurt anymore so that's something"

He reach forward grabbing my wrist gently to peel back the bandage revealing the actually neat line across my forearm, the skin was a blush red but healthy.. she actually did a pretty good job it turns out as he smile convincingly tucking the bandage down into the side pocket of the car before Lauren's emerald orbs glance over the wound briefly

"Looks good mama, you'll be showing that war wound off in no time"

He winked proudly as Lauren lent back down into the book she was so intently sketching upon, I settle my eyes over her fingertips gripping softly to the pen that drag over the paper relentlessly, after sneaking a look of her usual stylistic choices I could only imagine the current creation upon the page

Wondering what position she had put me in this time.. on my back? Hands tied? Throat exposed.. she knew what she was doing, she had to know I'd be curious given the fact I so blatantly told her what I had witnessed, the main question that lingered however was what she intended for them? We're they just a fantasy.. or could they be a promise?

After a few moments I noticed something that had me for some reason flustered, Sam's eyes flew down curiously onto the page that unfortunately I couldn't quite see before his brow crease, he subtly looked up at me before looking back down at the page .. he did it more than a few times ..

"Oh we're here!"

Zach spoke out breaking the moment of weird tension that had suddenly flood my feet as Lauren pull the headphones from her ears tucking them down between the seats before snapping the book closed with a harsh slam

We exit out from the car before being strategically ushered between the usual heavily suited males that shield us from the wondering eyes as we walk towards the entrance of a flashy looking building completely unfamiliar to me

It just so happened that Zach had taken his place next to Sam leaving Lauren next to me.. it felt weird, awkward almost as she never really spoke to me unless she had to, her eyes fix forward and being slightly taller than me it only made me feel small and insignificant .. like I was an irrelevant cog in the system

"You guys ok back there?"

Sam asked before Lauren quickly interject with a blunt 'mhmm' obviously unbothered by my presence however after a few moments the book in her hands lift in front of her chest, she open it up slowly before slamming it into my chest shocking me slightly as we continued to walk