Love's POV

I have been watching him the whole time. I'm hoping I can see something that will confirm what he is saying. He wants to know what he can do to prove it to me. As the question plays in my mind on repeat, it comes to me, and I say two words...."Show Me."

With that, I stand up and tell him I need to get back to the hotel. With uncertainty in his voice, he asks," Do you have plans for tonight ?" I decided to test him and say, "Actually, I have a date."

I see the shine of jealousy in his eyes as he looks at me, and I think he is just going to let it go, but then he asks.. "I know you are going to say it's none of my business, but who are you going out with?"

"Well, it depends. I'm supposed to go to the movies. I'd rather wake up to the sounds of the ocean."

His disappointed expression turns into a shy smile as it registers what I mean. He walks over to me and holds my hands " Love, would you like to go for a ride with me tonight?.. promise to be good."

It's a new year, and I know I said I didn't want to start with any bullshit, but I can't deny the chemistry between Temor and myself. I am not happy about the girlfriend thing, but I want to see why I can't resist the attraction we both feel.

I once waited six months for a guy off the strength of one date. Deciding to give Temor and me another chance based on the connection we built over two months of conversations, two days of great sex, and months of denying this insane attraction we have for each other sounds reasonable to me besides what's the worse thing that could happen...with that reasoning I say

"I'll be ready at 9pm. Come pick me up then."

Camila's POV

I am lying across the bed trying to figure out why I had to go past 100 last night. We had the most fun, but I feel like a train hit me...."Love," I say as I hear the door open." Yea it's me."

" How did it go?" I ask as I get out of bed to meet her in the living room.

She goes on to tell me that they are going to meet up tonight after dinner. I am looking at her, and I still see the spark is missing, so I do what any best friend would do. I tell her, " Lovey, I know we have plans, but I feel like shit, and you need to get ready to meet up with Temor. Go take a bubble bath and get your mind right. We can make up for tonight when you come to Miami."

"Okay," she says, sounding worn out from it all.

❤ Love Question...

Have you ever fought for love?