Chapter 87

Farren's Point of View

Camilo swung our bodies around. Moved quicker than lightning and shoved me against the glass window on the other side of the office. Air rushed from my lungs but I continued my kisses. Sucked his lip in between my teeth. Fumbled with the buttons on his shirt.

His hands framed my face now. Thumbs caressed my cheeks. I hitched a leg up over his hip. Tried to get as close to him as possible. But Camilo moved his hip away. Broke the kiss. I wanted to groan. Ask him to stop trying to lead and let me have this moment.

"Farren." He bemoaned. But I covered his mouth again with a kiss. Swallowed his moans whole.

Finally, the first few buttons on his shirt were open. I groaned into his mouth. Swayed my head to the side slightly so that he could have open access to it. Camilo broke the kiss, as I had hoped. Planted several kisses on my neck. Over my collarbone. He had moved the shirt away from my exposed skin. Tried to get the best vantage he could.

Our breaths mingled tog