Cerita Cinta Kamar Novels & Stories

She brought the cigarette up to her lips again, dragging with delight, as if she wanted to finish it soon. Then she partially leaned her body over mine, so that her face was a few centimeters from my mouth. Our eyes met and remained fixed on each other. Camila brushed her lips against mine slowly, making me open my mouth slowly to receive a kiss. With her eyes closed, she released the smoke from her mouth towards mine, and I received it willingly. I held her chin, pulling her mouth for a deep and intense kiss, feeling her drop the cigarette on the ashtray on the nightstand beside the bed. Our night was prolonged for a while, before we fell asleep again.

I’ll be there in a minute. After a few minutes, Cam opened the door for me. His hair was messy, and he was sweaty. He didn’t wear a shirt. From what I could conclude, he might have just mated with Anna. “Is Anna here?” “Yes. Why?” I grinned. “No wonder you didn’t hear me knocking on your door. I need to talk to you in private.” Cam stared at me for a few seconds. “Sure. Let’s go to my working room.” When we were already in the working room, he closed the door. “What is it, Nate?”

I beckoned him over with a playful grin, and as he approached, I pulled him into the changing room with me, the small space suddenly feeling intimate and filled with anticipation. With a shared giggle, I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in for a lingering kiss that spoke volumes of our love and desire for each other. In the secluded space of the changing room, we shared moments of laughter and tenderness, our connection deepening with every touch and caress. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us enveloped in a cocoon of love and passion.

"What happened? Where did you go? How did it happen?" I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts. The words tumbled out of me like water from a broken dam. "He took me to this secret room," I said, my voice low. "The clock tower. No one goes there. It's just this dusty old room with windows everywhere and a broken grandfather clock. And we talked. He told me he loved me. And then..." I hesitated, my cheeks burning. "And then we kissed. For a really long time." Cameron's eyes went wide. "Hot."

The room looked different when I came out of the closet. Camari was in the bathroom, so I approached the bed. She placed candles on the two nightstands and put a vase of red roses on the table near the couch. She deliberately made the room feel like a newlywed's room. When the bathroom door opened, my heart beat rapidly. I turned and saw Camari approaching me. She didn't head to the walk-in closet to put on a nightgown. I gulped when she turned off the light. Only candlelight illuminated the room.

"Ha… it's stupid… I'm stupid. I was the one who wanted this but… why do I regret it like this?" Like I've said, time pass by so fast. I didn't knew the sky were already dark, and I didn't noticed that Toma was already changing his clothes in this room. "Oh, you're already here." "Mhm, yeah." He awkward greeted. Then I couldn't help myself but ask. "I heard you got a girlfriend. Is that true?" He looks at me with a shocked face but it eventually changes, showing me a genuine smile. "Yeah, I do. I started dating Cami a week ago."

He needed to snap out of it. This wasn’t about her. This was about making sure he didn’t look like an idiot in his own damn house. The first study session was in two hours, and he wanted to make sure he had something intelligent to say when they started discussing the experiment. Not that he cared about physics, but he wasn’t about to let Amelia outshine him completely. He was flipping through another page when the door to his room swung open without warning. Charlie strolled in like he owned the place. Dude.” Charlie’s voice was laced with suspicion. “Tell me I’m hallucinating.”

I sighed. "Oof! No go area for me." He raised his hands to surrender and we both laughed. My door creaked open and Maya sauntered into my room, hugging Cameron and devouring his lips... "Guys, I'm right here. Get a room." I scowled. "This is a room," Cameron said after breaking from the kiss. "Get a room that isn't mine!" I grabbed a pillow from my bed and threw it at them.

I grinned. "Alright. Charlie and I were roommates from my first day at Cambridge. I had arrived in the middle of a heavy rainfall, so I was completely drenched by the time I got to the dorms. This led to me falling severely ill the very next day." He paused as a smile crept across his face, his eyes glistening as tears gathered in them.

•.• Skylar •.• “I’m Room 16,” Harper said, staring at her phone. “Queens Hall.” She looked up at me. The school had sent out details of students’ dorm rooms and every other vital piece of information through email. “What room are you?” she asked, and I pursed my lips, staring down at my phone. “Room 17…” I was interrupted when Harper shrieked and threw her arms around me. “Our rooms will be right next to each other!” she grinned, and I cocked my head to the side.