"What do you think you're doing?" Lauren asked nervously as she watched Camila lay down over her body. Her heart was racing, and although she wanted to react immediately, she was very astonished.

The Latina smiled naughtily at her and gripped her wrists, pinning them above her head. Lauren held her breath, her eyes wide and her hands sweating, indicating how frightened she was.

"I'm going to show you the bright side of life." Camila whispered in the brunette's ear, causing a shiver to go through her spine.

Lauren's body gave a quick spasm upon feeling the effect of the Latina's words. She blinked a few times, stunned. And everything seemed to get worse when the Latina's soft mouth touched her neck, her teeth scraping lightly across her pale skin.

"Stop... I can't..."

Lauren tried to get out from under her, but it was another failed attempt. Camila smiled, she knew very well how much the brunette was affected by that contact alone. She knew enough about women and their reactions to know that Lauren wanted that, but she'd never admit it out loud.

"You can't..." She began, pulling slightly away to face the brunette's green eyes, which were glowing more and more in submission. "But you want to." Camila spoke with such conviction that for a few minutes Lauren felt out of orbit.

The Latina took advantage of that distraction to press her left thigh against Lauren's sex. And despite surprised, the brunette couldn't hold in the soft moan of satisfaction.

She couldn't deny that Camila was hot and knew what she was doing.

I need to get out of here, Lauren thought in desperation.

"Camilaaa..." What was supposed to sound like a rebuke, ended up coming out like a choked moan.

Camila instantly felt goosebumps in her arms and nape at that sound. What a fucking delightful moan, she couldn't help but think. Upon hearing that sound, the Latina's urge to tear off Lauren's clothes and fuck her so hard that she wouldn't feel her legs increased exponentially.

"Ah... Lauren... I'm going to love hearing you moan like that for me. Moan again, come on..."

The Latina's hoarse and aroused voice was driving Lauren crazy, her sanity was slipping away. The brunette bit her lower lip to suppress the moan that would escape when Camila pressed against her sex again.

"I didn't moan..." Lauren began, trying to push her away. "Oh shit!" But her speech was cut off by a moan when Camila bit her neck a little hard, snaking her tongue on the area right after to ease the biting sensation.

"Imagine when you do moan..." Camila countered ironically, and Lauren huffed.

Annoying cocky girl. I need to get out of here already, her thoughts were in a frenzy, creating a thousand and one ways out for her to escape from there before it was too late... Or before she no longer wanted to get out of there.

"Let me go... I have... I have a boyfriend." Lauren tried once again; she hoped, as much as Camila was a minx, that she would at least have good sense.

The Latina let out a mocking laugh and ignored the appeal of the girl under her, pressing her thigh more firmly against Lauren's sex.

"I know, the whole world knows that, you two make a point of reminding us of that fact."

Lauren's breathing was altered, she felt her control slipping through her fingers more and more every time Camila rubbed against her sex.

"But you need to know something..." Camila continued, and the brunette frowned when she caught a sudden excitement in her voice. She focused her gaze on Camila's smiling face. "I don't give two shits. Fuck your boyfriend!" She exclaimed, to then lower her chest and inch her face closer to Lauren's, brushing against her lips. She smiled before whispering teasingly: "When I'm done with you, I'm sure you won't give two shits about your little boyfriend."

Lauren swallowed hard upon hearing that threat. She knew that Camila would do anything to drive her crazy and make her lose all control.

The Latina smiled even more when she noticed how distraught Lauren had gotten. Then, before the brunette could escape or dodge, she pressed her lips to hers. Invading her mouth with her tongue without even asking for permission. Lauren widened her eyes, surprised and incredulous with that attitude. Camila grabbed Lauren's nape with both hands and pulled the woman closer, deepening the kiss. With her knees, the Latina further spread the brunette's legs, accommodating herself better there to rock her hips slowly.

"Mmmmmm!" Lauren moaned as she felt the friction of Camila's sex, covered only by her robe, against her own, covered by her denim shorts. For a moment she wished there were no clothes between them, and she was surprised by that.

Not giving themselves time to think straight, they deepened the kiss. Desire flowed in their veins, burning them. Camila moved her hand to the back of Lauren's left knee and lifted the brunette's leg a little, making it easier for her to rub their sexes together. They both moaned with that more intense contact.

Bzzzzt... Bzzzzt... Bzzzt... Bzzzzt...

Camila frowned upon hearing that strange noise, she was so engrossed in that kiss with Lauren that she forgot her goal. The noise continued until she realized that it was a phone vibrating, and that was exactly what she needed. The Latina interrupted the kiss abruptly, leaving Lauren confused. She released the brunette's leg and got up from the couch, walking to the door, where Lauren's phone had fallen.

"Your phone." Camila informed her, and brought the device to where the brunette was still lying, aroused and confused. "It's late, I'll drop you off at home." The Latina said before turning and going towards her bedroom, with a victorious smile on her lips.

Lauren took a few seconds to try to understand what had happened there, but since she couldn't, she just got up from the couch and straightened her clothes. She wiped the corners of her mouth that were smudged with the red lipstick that had once covered her lips. She heard a door being open and then Camila's scent invaded the environment.

"I took a cab here and I can call one now, you don't have to go out to take me." Lauren said, and put her phone in the back pocket of her shorts.

Camila smirked and grabbed her car keys. "I'm heading home." She said, and Lauren frowned, confused.

Oh, right..., she remembered, and just nodded.

The brunette had remembered that Lucy had said that that was the apartment that Camila used to fuck her conquests... Had she fucked someone there before she showed up? That thought made her feel disgust for having laid on that couch.

The time they stood inside the elevator was filled with a rather awkward silence. In the underground parking lot, only their footsteps could be heard, and the silence was cut off only by the sound of Camila's car being unlocked. The Latina opened the door for the brunette, who even hesitantly got into the vehicle.

Lauren was still stunned. What the fuck had happened?

"Do you mind?" Camila asked, pointing to the radio, indicating that she would turn it on.

Lauren just shook her head, pulled the seatbelt and locked it in place. The Latina did the same with her seatbelt while some song filled the silence of the car. The brunette quickly explained to the Latina the way to her apartment. Lauren's thoughts were still a mess, but she needed to do something. She didn't want to let Camila leave feeling on top. And that was why when the car was parked in front of Lauren's building, in an outburst of adrenaline and in an impulsive act, she released her seatbelt and leaned towards Camila. She grabbed the Latina's nape, and before she could dodge, Lauren's mouth collided with hers, initiating a violent kiss.

Holy shit, that was all Camila thought as she let herself be kissed in such a delicious and bold way by Lauren.

But before she could release her seatbelt and enjoy more of that contact, the brunette cut the kiss abruptly. She sat back down on the passenger seat and quickly fixed her hair, and then she turned to Camila and smiled cynically.

"Have an awful night." She sneered at Camila and then opened the car door, almost running towards the entrance hall of her building.

Camila gaped as she saw the brunette disappear, she was bewildered, perplexed... Who was that? The Lauren she knew always seemed too goody-two-shoes to be able to act like that. Teasing someone and leaving right after was Camila's thing.

No one had ever left Camila motionless and speechless.

So she wants to play, huh?, and it was with that thought that Camila turned on her car and drove out of there, heading towards her apartment.

In the end, that impulsive attitude of Lauren had been something bad, even if she left the Latina stunned. Camila felt even more excited to tease the brunette, knowing that she would reciprocate.

A huge smile was born on Camila's lips, she couldn't wait for the next time.

And next time she would go all the way.

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Lauren reached her apartment quickly, locked the door, and finally let out the air stuck in her lungs. The brunette was surprised with herself. She had never been so bold, she didn't even know she liked girls. Do I?, she wondered in thought.

"What was that?!" She wondered out loud, as if she was trying to find an answer for her attitude.

Let's see if at least this way that damn girl will learn that she shouldn't tease people and leave them high and dry..., Lauren widened her eyes at the thought, and cussed herself for thinking that.

She started to take the clothes off her body as she walked towards her bedroom. She needed a shower urgently, to remove any trace of Camila that might have clung to her body. When she stepped under the shower and the warm water fell down her skin, she let out a long sigh.

After she finished showering, the brunette went to the living room to pick up her phone. She quickly replied to some friends on WhatsApp and then opened the Twitter app. She replied to some fans, and then retweeted a few friends and crew members that were talking about the tv series. And out of curiosity, she decided to check the profile of that creature that drove her nuts so much. She laughed at some funny images that the Latina had retweeted, until a new tweet caught her attention. She refreshed the page and a smile appeared on her lips, but it wasn't a sweet little smile, it was a mischievous one, the kind that appeared when we were up to no good.

And Lauren wanted to make Camila's life a living hell.

*@camilacabello97: You wanna play? Then let's play. But I will win, I always win. J*

She quickly opened her own profile to tweet something in response, she knew that the Latina was talking about the two of them.

*@LaurenJauregui: Don't count your chickens before they hatch, it's bad luck, and you may end up being surprised. Good night(:*

She clicked to tweet and threw herself on her back on her couch. A smug smile played on her lips. She was fed up with Camila's teasing, so she was going to give her a big dose of her own medicine, she was going to make the Latina regret having teased her.

Camila was going to get to know Lauren's best side, in the worst way.