#Chapter28
I rush into the bathroom and push the door open causing it to slam against the wall. Before I can process, Camila launches herself on me, her legs wrap around my waist, her arms entwined around my neck. My arms instantly wrap around her wet and naked body in response.
Fuck me!
I missed her body pressed against mine. Her wet flesh feels like heaven on my hands—so soft, so smooth, bare, and warm. No, hot.
I hiss in a breath. With only my shirt as our gap doesn’t do any good. My smell on her is far intoxicating. How could my shower gel smell so fucking good on her? Our body heat can light up into a wildfire.
/"You told me no one gets inside your room! Why is there a rat inside your bathroom? Call an exterminator at this instant, Pyke! Or I will kill it by myself!/" I wince at her voice yelling into my ear.
/"Babe, calm down./"
/"Why the hell there is a rat inside your house?/"
/"Babe, you’re damaging my ear./"
