Catalia Del Campo is a 16 year old from Spain. She lives with her adopted Grandmother. Her Grandmother found her at her door step when she was still working in Italy. With the sleeping baby was a note that said "please take care of her and name her...
We all ate while having fun talking, mother was even there but she was quite all the time. After having a great night all of us went to our rooms to calm it a night. The uncles said that they will do the dishes, after saying goodnight we all went to our rooms. Me and Reka went to my room hand in hand.
"You go in the bathroom first, I'll just check something on my laptop." I said as Reka nodded and entered the bathroom. I opened my laptop then sat down on my bed and saw emails from the Decorating committee about the ball. After a few minutes Reka came out with a towel drying her wet hair and in a pair of black loose shirt and shorts.
Reka's sleepwear:
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"Alright your turn flower." She said while drying her hair. I nodded before putting my laptop on the study table and first went inside my closet and took my sleepwear before going to my bathroom. I tied my hair up before doing a quick shower. I changed into the sleepwear and stepped out.
Lia's sleepwear:
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I kept my hair tied as I got into bed, Reka was beside me still drying her hair on her phone. She looked up and smiled.
"Hair's still not dry?" I said jokingly. She shook her head cutely and looked down, I smiled at her cuteness. "Alright come here." I said as she smiled and came closer to me.
I took the towel from her and twisted to her direction, I started drying her hair but what shocked me is that she held my waist and pulled me to her. I squeaked as I was straddling her, I was on her lap with both my legs on her side as she had her arms around my waist leaning on the bed frame.
I was looking at her shocked as she spoke. "It would be easier for you to dry my hair like this." She said quietly closing her eyes leaning to me, and resting her head on my chest. At first I was still shocked but eventually I got comfortable and went back to drying her hair.
It was quiet, calm and warm... Our breathing was both even. Reka heaved a content sigh and snuggled closer to my neck. Her hair was slightly damp so I combed her hair with my fingers. She hummed contented and hugged me tighter.
"Feel good?" I said looking down at her.
She nodded. "The best..." She said looking up at me smiling. I smiled back down at her and continued to dry her hair.
