Lauren Jauregui's Point Of ViewI opened my eyes as soon as I heard the captain's voice sound through the jet's speakers. He was informing that in a few minutes we'd land on swiss soil, and that we should keep our seatbelts buckled. I looked to my left side, having the image of Camila in a deep and peaceful sleep. She was exhausted after so many hours of flight, and ended up falling asleep. I checked if her seatbelt was properly buckled, when I felt the aircraft descending gradually. Camila prepared everything last minute, since the idea came completely by surprise to her, but it wasn't a very hard task, of course; with the amount of money she possessed, she only had to make a few calls and everything was ready for her. At first I thought about declining the proposition, since it wasn't the right thing to do. However, the thirst for more information consumed me, making me put aside my principles to get any information by a mean metaphorically illicit. If I followed the normal procedu

After ordering dinner, I accommodated myself in the bed under the covers in search of warmth. Despite having the heaters on, the Swiss cold still mistreated me. I was trying to organize my thoughts and find a way to ask Camila to stay here for two more days. I knew that there was a good chance of the woman denying, since her husband would arrive soon to New York. But I needed those days, I needed to return to the US with the criminal's record. I heard the shrill sound of my phone on the dresser of the room and quickly got up to get it. Vero's name was flashing on the device's screen.-If I don't call you, you don't call me, you bitch.I let out a laugh as soon as I heard the annoyed tone of my best friend.-I'm sorry, I was busy.-I hope you are solving our case, and not having sex.-I spent the whole afternoon at the bank, so shut your mouth. -I grumbled as I walked away from the room, going towards the balcony.-And how was it there? Did you get any information?-I handed the police

Lauren Jauregui's Point 0f ViewZurich was a very beautiful city, I confess that winter had made it even more charming. Seeing its buildings covered by the layer of snow gave a subtle air to the place. I stayed for a few minutes on the room's balcony, just watching the smooth traffic of cars and the movement of people around, while Camila finished getting ready. We were getting ready to get on our way to Saint Moritz, a small town in Switzerland, which according to the Latina was two and a half hours away from where we were. We couldn't go far away from the center of Switzerland, since I still had business to take care with UBS. The eagerness to finally find out the name of the owner of the millionaire account was consuming me; my brain seemed to work at all times analyzing all the probabilities existent in that answer.The only minutes that my thoughts weren't buried in the investigation were when they were lost on the woman who accompanied me. Camila and I haven't even had sex once

We paid the restarant bill and soon Camila led me to the place desired by her. It was one of the few existent nightclubs in Saint Moritz, and it didn't even come close to the ones I had gone previously, but it was as good as. That was due to the different style., it looked more like a little bar with live show and a reserved area for people to dance. The place was full, people of eclectic styles circled the place as they drank, talked and danced excitedly. The place's temperature was way hotter, making the presence of our overcoats totally unnecessary, and that's why they were taken off after a few minutes inside the nightclub.-Let's find a place to sit. - Camila spoke close to my ear because of the loud music.-I think it'll be hard to get a table. - I commented as I tried to find something empty.-Come. -I heard her say before pulling me to the counter, where there were two empty stools.-When someone leaves one of the tables, we'll occupy it. - she said smiling as she placed her o

We walked into our hotel room without breaking the contact of our bodies, I didn't want to let her go for one second. Camila was holding my face with her delicate hands, while her hot and soft tongue entered my mouth, sliding over mine with an incredible skill. I closed the door behind me with my foot and walked forward in clumsy steps with Camila pressed to my body.-Oh, God... - she murmured in a lost way when she felt my lips on the skin of her neck.I removed the overcoat from her body, letting the piece fall to the floor, and then I immediately took off mine that, just like Camila's, was lost along the way. We walked clumsily because we didn't want to interrupt the contact until reaching the couch by the fireplace that was burning in the background. I laid the brunette on the comfortable padded and rested my body on hers, having access to the skin of her neck to do as I pleased. My hand went up her thigh in a more intense caress that made her sigh.-Wait. –she asked almost breat