Lauren Jauregui's Point Of ViewI could hear that soft voice speak in the background, but I couldn't understand absolutely anything of that was said. I found myself completely heavy with the drowsiness and exhaustion. I shifted my body slowly on the soft bed sheets of Collins' bed, and tried to open my eyes. It was still night, because there was no sign of the sun.That's when I spotted Camila standing on the balcony of her room. She was only wearing a thin robe and she was partially leaning forward, resting her arms on the iron edge of the small balcony. Between her fingers, a cigarette, maybe, due to the lit tip it couldn't be anything else. My sight was a bit blurry and my brain slower because of my exhaustion. Was she talking to someone? No, it was the middle of the night. I rested my head on the soft pillow, closing my eyes again. And then I heard a noise, and opened them again, feeling my eyelids heavy.-I thought you were sleeping. - she murmured quietly as she left some object
Lauren Jauregui's Point Of ViewAfter a quick shower and change of clothes, I drove to the police station as fast as I could, The news that the girls found the number of the account to where the stolen money was transferred brought more excitement and joy to my day, which by the way was already much more tranquil thanks to Camila. I didn't know how to explain it, but something that night had been different. The Latina not only gave me a wonderful and satisfying night of sex, but she also made me relax, and consequently forget my problems. The divinely delicious dinner brought a sort of calmness to me. I confess that having that side of the Latina was somewhat different, however, good.-Good Morning, Agent. - one of the police officers said as soon as I entered the precinct.-Good Morning.I crossed the precinct's reception quickly, heading towards the elevators. My head began to work faster, bringing with it anxiety. I pressed the button of the floor where my office was twice, in a f
Camila and I had a good connection from the first moment we laid eyes on each other, however, it was clear how that was restricted to desire and arousal. Since she and I didn't have the least possibility of having some kind of emotional involvement. Getting involved with the Latina was already being one of the mnost risky and mindless things in my life. I had the biggest case of my entire career in hand, and she was one of the pieces that could knock me down easily. -But if no one finds out, we are fine... - I whispered as I grabbed the paper with the account number, which was on the desk.My eyes scanned number by number, and right after the other report with the data of the agency location. Switzerland was the perfect place to hide a large sum of money, since it was much more difficult to get the information about the account owner. But I wouldn't give up so easily, I would discover something, even if for that I'd have to have the trouble of going over there.-Let's analyze a littl
We talked for a few minutes about random things, about plans and all that we could catch up on. I missed my family, the affection when they greeted me at the end of the day, Mike's and Taylor's smile every time I got home. But things couldn't always remain the same, when you wanted to evolve and change your life to an opposite side of comfortable and safe, in which I found myself, everything needed to be different. Changes always have a high price to pay.-Don't forget to call me.-I won't. When you move to Miami let me know.-I will. Take care, Laur. I love yOu.-I love you too, tell dad that I love him.-I will! Bye.-Bye.I ended the call with Taylor, dropping the phone aside. I walked over to the center table in the living room, grabbing the folder with all the documents, photos and investigation files. I decided that I would re-assemble the organizational chart again, now in the board I had at home, Here I didn't fear that anyone could see, since only Vero and I frequented the ap
Lauren Jauregui's Point Of ViewI opened my eyes as soon as I heard the captain's voice sound through the jet's speakers. He was informing that in a few minutes we'd land on swiss soil, and that we should keep our seatbelts buckled. I looked to my left side, having the image of Camila in a deep and peaceful sleep. She was exhausted after so many hours of flight, and ended up falling asleep. I checked if her seatbelt was properly buckled, when I felt the aircraft descending gradually. Camila prepared everything last minute, since the idea came completely by surprise to her, but it wasn't a very hard task, of course; with the amount of money she possessed, she only had to make a few calls and everything was ready for her. At first I thought about declining the proposition, since it wasn't the right thing to do. However, the thirst for more information consumed me, making me put aside my principles to get any information by a mean metaphorically illicit. If I followed the normal procedu
-We have to book the rooms. - I said as soon as Camila stopped beside me.-I already booked, don't worry. Shall we go?-I don't know if I want to stay here.-Lauren, if it's about money... You are my private security guard, you have to stay with me at all times. So you'll have to stay here. It's on me.I huffed impatiently and she smiled. We walked together towards the elevator that was located on the side of the hotel lobby. We were staying in one of the upper floors, at least that's what the panel of the metal box indicated. Once we got out of the elevator, we walked towards the door of the room 212. Camila ran the card that served as a room key, and then entered.-Where's my card? - I asked standing next to the door.The brunette promptly extended one towards me. I grabbed it and noticed the number present there. 212.-Wait, but this is the same room and she expanded her lips into a devilish smile, almost perverse, and walked towards me, stopping a few centimeters from me. Our bodi
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