Camila Almada's POV
I cannot believe it. Nico confessed to me of his love and his demise to get me to be in his clutches. Not that I would get mad but my heart bloomed at the thought that he will have me no matter what the consequences were.
Only that I was not prepared for what have I done after his confession.
I pulled him onto my body as I was so impressed and obsessed with his body more than I could ever think that I would. I was kissing him roughly as he landed on me, his hands were on my side.
"Hmm," was the only sound that I can muster as I looked at him. He was roaming my body as his hand has found its home. I sighed as Nicolas pulled out my pants, the one that was skinny jeans, off my long legs before he went to take off my hoodie. I was so content that I looked at his hooded eyes with delight. I giggled at him.
"what's so funny?" He asked me as I was caressing his cheeks. I was smiling at him.