Addicted to my best friend sister (Camren G!P)

Chapter Eighteen: She knows exactly how to get what she wants

Lauren's P.O.V

Camila and I headed into her apartment, she was drunk, but not that drunk enough were she needed a helping hand. As soon as she entered her apartment, she kicked her heels off and threw herself down on the sofa.

"Do you want me to get you a drink? You look like you need it." I laughed
"Yes please. There's some wine and beer in the fridge, help yourself a drink." She said
"I'm driving. I'm not gonna drink." I laughed

Camila sat up on the sofa, looking at me with a yeah right look

"We both know that you won't be going home tonight Lauren." She smirked
"I know, I just wanted to see what you're going to say." I said winking at her

Camila flipped me off, laying back down on the sofa. I headed to her kitchen, getting us both a glass of red wine before heading back to the living room to join her. I sat the glasses down on the table and climbed on top of Camila. She opened her eyes

"Can I help you?" She giggled
"Yes you can. I haven't seen you in a couple of days, the least you can do is give me a kiss." I smirked

Camila snaked her hand up and around my neck, putting pressure on the back of my neck, bringing my lips closer to hers. I hear her let out a small whimper as my lips brushed against hers. I closed the small space between us, my lips meeting her in a rough kiss. A loud throaty animal like growl fell from my lips as they met hers. I slid my hand up over her leg, slipping it under her dress and running my fingertips over her thigh as we kissed. I pulled away after a moment, sitting up on the sofa next to her.

"Is this all I'm getting?" She huffed at me
"Maybe you shouldn't learn how to be greedy baby." I said laughing

She rolled her eyes at me, sitting up and sorting her dress. She grabbed her glass of wine and took a long sip of it. I wanted her badly right now, but I decided I would play it out a little, tease the fuck out of her because I know that I can, plus she can't know how eager I am for her.

"You have a cheek." She laughed
"I know, but before anything I need a laugh...tell me about your terrible blind date?" I smiled

Camila rolled her eyes at me, downing the last of her drink

"I don't even wanna talk about it. It was terrible. Why would Taylor think him and I would hit it off? I will never know. Yes, Shawn seems like a nice guy, but we have nothing in common AT ALL. He isn't even my type and I have never felt awkward in a date in my entire life. But hey it seemed to end well for him. When I was getting ready to leave, I saw him talking to some girl at the bar and they seemed to be hitting it off." She said shrugging

Hey her date from disaster was a good thing for me because she ended up alone with me didn't she? Anyway even if that date did go well, she and I both know the sex would be nothing like what she and I can do. I listened as she babbled on about her date of disaster and I couldn't help but laugh as she tells me about it. Me laughing isn't amusing her

"Why is this so amusing to you?" She asked pouting at me
"Sorry, I don't mean to laugh." I said trying to keep a straight face "but hey on the bright side your terrible date means I get you all by myself." I added smirking

Camila looked at me, a sexy look on her eye. She stood up from the sofa, taking her place in front of me, pushing my legs apart, and standing between them. She placed her hands on my thigh, a sexy smirk playing on her lips