Camila woke up the next morning sore in places that she was not sure existed. She groaned and opened her eyes. Her nightdress was nowhere to be found, as she predicted, Juan had discarded it in the middle of the night. Juan was still very much asleep. One of his hands was on her hips, and the other lay possesively on her breast. He clearly did not want to let her go. Camila found the act very flattering. She could stay all day with him in his arms just like that. They would not even have s*x but they would enjoy each other's company.
That was impossible, though, giving that they were too people that loved s*x and were very attracted to each other. He was her fiancee at this point. Camila smiled at that. Very soon, he would be her husband. She tingled all over from the thought. They would
