Camila slid the tip of her tongue over my lower lip before sliding it into my mouth. I sighed, bringing one of my hands to the brunette's hair. And with the locks of her hair wrapped in some fingers, I pulled hard, forcing her to let go of my lips. Her eyes opened, giving me the chance to stare at her so intense brown iris' tone that swallowed me with pure mischievousness. Her lips were parted, reddened and hopelessly flashy. Camila's breathing was a bit altered, making her breath hit my face with certain force. She squeezed her fingers on my waist and pulled my body hard, and then I kissed her again.-I hate you. - I whispered against her lips.-I hate you too.I turned my attention back to Camila's full mouth, as I led the brunette's body to the couch of that office. In slow and clumsy steps we moved, I brought my hands to her navy blue blazer, removing it from her body with strength and speed. Camila turned her body, leaving my back turned to the couch. With both of her hands, sh
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