After ordering dinner, I accommodated myself in the bed under the covers in search of warmth. Despite having the heaters on, the Swiss cold still mistreated me. I was trying to organize my thoughts and find a way to ask Camila to stay here for two more days. I knew that there was a good chance of the woman denying, since her husband would arrive soon to New York. But I needed those days, I needed to return to the US with the criminal's record. I heard the shrill sound of my phone on the dresser of the room and quickly got up to get it. Vero's name was flashing on the device's screen.-If I don't call you, you don't call me, you bitch.I let out a laugh as soon as I heard the annoyed tone of my best friend.-I'm sorry, I was busy.-I hope you are solving our case, and not having sex.-I spent the whole afternoon at the bank, so shut your mouth. -I grumbled as I walked away from the room, going towards the balcony.-And how was it there? Did you get any information?-I handed the police
-It would be even more exciting to arrest you.-It would? You like the idea of having me handcuffed?She whispered hoarsely, dragging her words in an arousing way. My eyes were quickly drawn by the soft skin that gradually was getting exposed. Camila was now wearing only panties on top of me. My heart jumped in my chest, and that heat spread throughout my body, but soon concentrated on my sex. I felt the urge to kiss her, touch her all over. Karla had a slightly tanned skin, her body was thin, however, perfectly divided, showing that the brunette lost a few hours in the gym, because everything had the perfect proportion in that woman.-I confess that the idea is very attractive, you know? Having you in my precinct with those handcuffs on your wrists.Camila moved her hips again, now dragging the thin fabric of her panties on my gray sweatpants. She had her bottom lip trapped between her white teeth, as her hands slid up my arms until reaching mny hands that were resting on the mattres
Lauren Jauregui's Point 0f ViewZurich was a very beautiful city, I confess that winter had made it even more charming. Seeing its buildings covered by the layer of snow gave a subtle air to the place. I stayed for a few minutes on the room's balcony, just watching the smooth traffic of cars and the movement of people around, while Camila finished getting ready. We were getting ready to get on our way to Saint Moritz, a small town in Switzerland, which according to the Latina was two and a half hours away from where we were. We couldn't go far away from the center of Switzerland, since I still had business to take care with UBS. The eagerness to finally find out the name of the owner of the millionaire account was consuming me; my brain seemed to work at all times analyzing all the probabilities existent in that answer.The only minutes that my thoughts weren't buried in the investigation were when they were lost on the woman who accompanied me. Camila and I haven't even had sex once
-You like it?– Camila asked as she dropped her purse on the brown couch.-It's wonderful. -I let out subtly.-I love this place, one of y favorites.-Do you usually come here?-Actually, it's been a few years since I've been here.-Why?-It's still too soon for you to known. - she said as she walked away.The day went by very tranquilly, I literally used the remaining time to rest from the long trip in the morning. Camila promptly did the same, using the benefits of the sauna and spa that the luxurious hotel offered its guests. We didn't even have lunch together, she opted for staying at the restaurant and I in the room, and even with different choices, nothing affected the good atmosphere that installed between us. In the beginning of the evening, the Latina entered our room with a wide smile, showing her happiness. -Happy?-I asked.-Very, I really needed a day as relaxing as this one! They do some great massages here.Camila lay face down on the mattress, resting her elbows on the
We paid the restarant bill and soon Camila led me to the place desired by her. It was one of the few existent nightclubs in Saint Moritz, and it didn't even come close to the ones I had gone previously, but it was as good as. That was due to the different style., it looked more like a little bar with live show and a reserved area for people to dance. The place was full, people of eclectic styles circled the place as they drank, talked and danced excitedly. The place's temperature was way hotter, making the presence of our overcoats totally unnecessary, and that's why they were taken off after a few minutes inside the nightclub.-Let's find a place to sit. - Camila spoke close to my ear because of the loud music.-I think it'll be hard to get a table. - I commented as I tried to find something empty.-Come. -I heard her say before pulling me to the counter, where there were two empty stools.-When someone leaves one of the tables, we'll occupy it. - she said smiling as she placed her o
We stared at each other for a while, just standing there with our eyes fixed on each other. Her inebriated brown eyes had a different glow, intense. It.was noticeable how her breathing was heavy, leaving her mouth open. With the tip of her tongue, Camila licked her bottom lip slowly, forcing my eyes to analyze every second. On instinct, I ended up doing the same, and she also watched everything.-Want to get out of here? -I whispered to her.-Yes, very badly.We picked up our things that were with the bartender and left the bustle of that place, coming into contact with the cold night and starry sky of Saint Moritz. Camila laughed for having accidently bumped into a girl on the way out, and I just tried to take her away as quickly as possible before the woman came after us to scold us.-Is she coming after us? - she asked amid a laugh.-No, she's just looking at us. So walk faster. -I said and held the brunette's hand, hurrying her steps.Camila was much more giggly and that was due t
We walked into our hotel room without breaking the contact of our bodies, I didn't want to let her go for one second. Camila was holding my face with her delicate hands, while her hot and soft tongue entered my mouth, sliding over mine with an incredible skill. I closed the door behind me with my foot and walked forward in clumsy steps with Camila pressed to my body.-Oh, God... - she murmured in a lost way when she felt my lips on the skin of her neck.I removed the overcoat from her body, letting the piece fall to the floor, and then I immediately took off mine that, just like Camila's, was lost along the way. We walked clumsily because we didn't want to interrupt the contact until reaching the couch by the fireplace that was burning in the background. I laid the brunette on the comfortable padded and rested my body on hers, having access to the skin of her neck to do as I pleased. My hand went up her thigh in a more intense caress that made her sigh.-Wait. –she asked almost breat
Unknown Person's Point Of View The smoke escaped the porcelain cup, releasing the coffee's delicious aroma; it was the only thing that could make someone awake this late at night. I brought the cup now to my lips, letting the dark and hot liquid come into contact with my tongue, while my laptop took care of turning on.-I don't understand why we can't do this another time? - the person asked in an irritated tone.-You know that I don't have any time in the morning.I heard a heavy sigh from the person in front of me, in pure irritation because of the meeting time. Working on this was much more comfortable and safer during the night, when we didn't have the whole world working.-Great. - the person let out sharply.I rolled my eyes impatiently, watching the computer finally turn on. It didn't take long, soon I took care of accessing the UBS website, the Swiss bank where the money taken from Collins' Enterprise was deposited. I typed the account number, access codes. And waited patient
Camila Collins' Point Of ViewI felt Lauren's arms Wrapping me carefully, as the rain fell over our heads. The car with the men had just gotten lost amid the darkness of that deserted field. I felt my body being lifted, causing me to sit."Camila? Look at me." I opened mny eyes and stared into that pair of so worried green eyes.Even with the darkness that surrounded us, I stared at her partially illuminated face by the lit headlights of her car, seeing the raindrops running down her white skin. Even knowing that none of that was real, and that I was never in danger, I felt incredibly safe in the arms of that woman, as if she could surface me from that quagmire of lies and rancor."Everything is okay, they are gone.""I'm sorry." I let out almost automatically, without realizing.Lauren frowned, joining her eyebrows in the center of her forehead. She stared at me with a confused expression, but soon took care of shaking her head. I felt my breath falter in pure fear."For what, Camila
Christopher shouted loud and clear, attracting the attention of everyone who was in that place. I felt my whole body boil, as if the hatred accumulated with all the other bad feelings that I suffered in the last hours were joining."I am to blame? You are the one to blame, you moron! I am responsible for covering your wife's safety and not yours! She would be safe if you were with your damn security guards, because I'd have taken her out of that damn car, and left you in the hands of those thugs!"He stared at me astonished at the audacity in which I regarded him. I didn't care about his economic level, or even his power over Brandon. I wouldn't let him throw on me the blame for something that wasn't in my hands to fix, not alone."I'm sure those guys wanted you! And not her! But now they saw a weak spot, and theyll abuse it!""You don't know anything! You're just a shitty little cop!" I balled my hands into fists, trying to control the urge I had to punch him in that instant."You sh
Lauren Jauregui's Point Of ViewI pounded hard on the door a few more times trying to get the men's attention on the other side, but none appeared. I just needed some new about Camila, her absence in the room where Christopher and I were made me more and more apprehensive. I felt my wrists aching due to the ropes that bounded them, but surely, I was way better than Christopher. The men even left me on an old mattress, and the ropes only wrapped my hands, but with the businessman it was totally different. He was thrown on the ground, with his body completely bound."Stop with that infernal noise. You'll end up irritating them!" The man muttered grumpily. "She should be fine!""You don't know anything! What kind of husband are you?" "The kind who's smart and doesn't want any of us to die due to insistence and rebellion.""She could be suffering in another room!"We heard noises coming from the door, and soon I quickly backed away when the men entered with masks on their faces. They wer
Camila Collins' Point Of ViewThe sound of our high heels echoed through the empty corridors of that warehouse. I wallked ahead, having Normani and Dinah following right behind. One of the men accompanied us to provide the services requested by us. I stared at both women as soon as we stopped before a thick metal door; they nodded briefly, and then I looked at the man."You can open it." I ordered."Yes, ma'am."The man approached the door, grabbing the ring of keys from his pocket, and quickly took care of unlocking the door, which creaked as it was being pushed slowly by me."You can go for a walk. We'll call you if we need." I murmured at the marn who alternated his gaze before the three women in front of him."As you wish." He said before leaving. Dinah entered the dark room, followed by Normani and then by me. The blonde was incredibly beautiful for that situation, as if for my best friend that plan was also an act to be celebrated and reveled in the best possible way. She gestu
Normani opened the way for me to enter the system freely and withdraw what I wanted. Dinah just waited for the amount, which would be sent to an account abroad. I started typing the numerical sequence in an out of the ordinary speed, as my eyes ran through the numbers that appeared on the luminous screen.-We don't have much time. The system is paralyzed.I heard Normani's voice in the back, as if I were several meters away.-I'm almost there... -I said without stop typing the numbers that would give me all the access.I could hear the beating of my heart, strong and frantic. In that moment, all my concentration was there. I typed the last number and clicked on the little button on the left, when a new window opened on the screen, showing the following sentence "Access to the Financial System granted". A smile escaped my lips, drawing Dinah's attention, who approached quickly.-I hope that that smile is a good thing. – Dinah murmured hopefully.-Keep focus, I'll transfer the amount. -
-Are you enjoying the life you deserve? -I asked as I released him again -Cuckold!I walked away from him, seeing his body fall to the side completely limp. I glanced at Lauren who remained the same way. Until I heard some knocks on the door.-Ma'am. - one of the men entered the room -They are already waiting for you in the other room.I just nodded at him who left right away. I glanced one last time at Christopher, and then approached Lauren again.-I'm going to solve some things, but don't worry. I'm here to protect you. -I whispered, depositing a kiss on her forehead.I got up again and straightened the dress in my body, and then ran one of my hands through my hair and walked out of that room. I saw the men on the first floor in an entertaining conversation, and walked back to the main room. Upon entering my room, I came across the people who were waiting for me.Tower. Bishop.-Were you visiting your detainees? - Dinah asked with a cynical smile - 0r should I say your lovers?I ro
I'm sorry about this, but I simply can't do it differently. -I whispered as I touched her so delicate face with the tip of my fingers- You were not in my plans, Lauren. I sighed, and slid my thumb down her cheek, until reaching the outline of her lips.-Maybe you're the only one who can make me fall in this game. -my hand slid over her hair, in a soft caress - But I can't let that happen.I held her head delicately, resting it on the floor slowly. I got up, and looked around the room. On the other side was Christopher, tied up and thrown on an old mattress. I approached him and pulled his heavy body with certain difficulty off the soft object; I dragged the mattress to Lauren's body. And with less difficulty, I placed the young woman's body on top of the relatively soft mattress; I untied the knot and removed the rope around her body, to then tie up only her wrists.-I think you're better this way. - I whispered to her, as if she could hear me -I won't let anyone hurt you again, okay
Camila Collins' Point Of ViewThe place was big, dimly lit, and totally away from the city. It was a perfect choice to execute my plan. Nothing could go wrong in that moment, nor in future events. Everything was thoroughly thought out, worked, and executed, so that nothing could hinder that move. After all, that wasn't a mere game of luck, but of strategy. Only the best and strongest players survived in the unequal jungle of that board game called real life. And I'd show that my entry in that game had only one goal: to win.-Put them in that room!*(Play song- Gangsta by Kehlani)*I heard the deep and masculine voice yelling in the background, echoing through the vast space of the abandoned warehouse. I walked slowly into one of the rooms, which was in a much better state than the rooms where the victims of my little game would be in. I heard heavy footsteps in the cold floor right behind me, taking care to serve me. I walked to the center of the huge room, where there was a table wit
As soon as I tried to get closer to Camila, we heard the shrill ring of her phone. She looked at me and walked towards the desk to grab the device that was there. I just watched her as I sat on the soft couch.-Hi, honey.I heard her say as soon as she answered the call. I rolled my eyes at that, receiving a soft chuckle from her.-Of course, I'll wait for you there then. She was silent for a few minutes, when she spoke again:-Lauren? Yes, she's here. Alright, I'll go with her to the restaurant. Camila said goodbye to her husband in an affectionate way before putting the phone on the desk.-He wants you to take me to a restaurant. We're going out to lunch.-Okay, I'll take you to the cuckold.Lunch went by slowly and tortuous. Camila and I maintained a trivial conversation while Christopher continued glued to his phone, alternating between some mouthfuls of his Italian pasta. The man seemed to be trying to divide himself into an army to take care of so many subjects. After some insi