Chapter 13

Karla Camila was wearinga dress with gray pattern, which fell perfectly well on her body, molding the sinuous and Latin curves that she possessed. Her legs were covered with thin black stockings, which made me wonder if she was wearing a garter belt underneath. I shook my head, to then look at her face. She had her hair straight, leaving her face more serious and challenging.

-You arrived early apparently. - she said as she faced her husband in a serious way.

-Boring meeting, I didn't want to bore you. Sit next to me, my love. - the man said as he pulled the chair for his wife, who promptly sat down, in front of me.

Camila's intense brown eyes landed on me as soon as the Woman sat down. In an almost imperceptible way, the brunette curled her lips into a smile that I could swear to be devilish. I swallowed hard, looking away from her gaze to address a trivial matter with the commissioner at her side.

-We can order dinner.

And so it was done. The dinner proceeded based on an interesting