Chapter 8 His Taste

He couldn't keep himself from being her stalker.

Klaus hadn't seen Camila all this week. She called in sick with the accuse of having the flu. Klaus knew well she was lying, during his work hours he'd go pass L&F's Fusion to see her through the window reading her book and ever so often she looked up paranoid. Probably hoping to not get caught by him.

He didn't want to interfere, and gave his kitten some space.

This whole week she's either stayed home, at the fusion, and the grocery store a couple of times.

It was killing him not to be near her. He yearned to touch her. But he knew he had to make her on edge. After what took place last week, in the city. Camila left in a hurry claiming she had to hang out with a friend.

Klaus on the other hand knew for a fact she had no one to hang with but let her go. He loved the little twitch she made with her face when she lied.

But as he watched her from his car his thoughts were cut short when a male had approached Camila.

He held his breath hoping the conversation would end promptly.

The stranger and Camila continued to talk, Klaus looked down at his watch. They were going on to 3 minutes Klaus began to reach for the car handle but retrieved his hand realizing what he was doing.

He so wanted to walk between the two and the blow mans brains right in front of Camila. He shifts in his seat as he saw Camila tilt her head back and let out a laugh.

Klaus could her it from hear the soft yet crackling laugh that made him smile when he heard it.

Klaus narrowed his eyes to get a better view of the guy. He was trying to figure out who it was. It wasn't until the dude pulled back his hair that he realized it was the guy from the bar.

Why is she talking to that prick, he thought. He was beginning to take off his seatbelt. Angry from the night he saw the dude arms wrapped around Camila pervade through him.

Without warning, Camila strikes the male in the face making Klaus astound by her action. He watched the scene unfold in front of him. The male left suddenly Klaus got a look at his disappointed face as he walked out. He looked utterly embarrassed. A smile grow on Klaus's face as he watched Camila walk out the cafe. He thought he'd have to knock some sense into the dude but Camila clearly took care of that herself.

She looked like the princess of the world as she walked out to her car. Klaus loved her natural beauty, every feature. Klaus lets out a low sign as he watched he ass jiggle in her sundress. Purse clutched with her book in hand. His dick harden he'd have to see her today.

She was far from any woman Klaus had meet. She has respect for herself, she doesn't abide by anyone's rules though from what he understood she was his perfect submissive.

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Camila knew he was lurking in the shadows. She felt his presence everywhere she went. Oddly enough she just missed him hovering over her but she couldn't find herself to go near him after their last meet.

She wasn't his to keep... yet she wanted to be his only.

She throw her bag in the passages seat once she was in her car. As soon Camila seen the guy she instantly remembered the events that happened at the club. She had let out a genuine laugh as soon as the guy asked for her number.

Then when he called her a "a fucking blob" and some other nonsense Camila hit him across the face catching her off guard. She watched the idiot walk away in embarrassment.

Once Camila got home she got took a shower and got comfy in her sleep wear although the sun hadn't gone down completely she just wanted to relax, eat, work tomorrow was the last thing in her mind.

Tonight's meal was good, the baked salmon filled Camila up, she only had half of her dessert. She planned on catching up on "You", a show on Netflix. Camila washed up the rest of the dishes before doing so. She took a glass of wine to accompany her while watching.

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The sun had finally gone down and Camila was minutes away from finishing the show.

A sudden knock on the door pulled her back into reality. She wasn't expecting anyone tonight, especially at this hour.

Camila became anxious as she got closer to the door who could it be. The door was pounded on once more with demand.

Klaus stood on the other side of the door awaiting for Camila to open.

"Who is it?" Camila said her voice was filled with concern.

No answer. Klaus awaited on the other side he knew she'd open the door in a few minutes there was no point in answering.

"Who is it?!" Camila peaked out her window to find no one. Weird, no one was in her drive way.

She paced in front of the door for a few minutes then slowly opened the door.

His eyes met Camila's immediately as the door swung open. His eyes travelled slowly down her body as so did hers.

Camila was fully aware of the effect her short nightgown and her bare thighs were having on Klaus, He gulped.

"I hope you don't mind." Klaus finally spoke in the slight awkward moment of silence. Camila shivers as he spoke, she hadn't heard his voice in days.

"Not at all." Camila said in sarcasm as she tried to shut the door close. Klaus missed her soft voice. Automatic fail, Klaus had planned ahead to stick his foot into the door if it this were to happen.

"Let me in Camila." Klaus emphasized on his sentence. His patiences was not on the top of his list right know. His voice came out more like a challenge.

Camila knees buckled as she released the door handle. Klaus graceful came in. Camila awkwardly stood in the small foyer. She knew Klaus came to talk about her absents at work.

He took a seat in her couch as if he came her many times and was a welcomed guess.

"I'm gonna change very quick." Camila pulled on the silk fabric from behind to hide her cheeks from showing.

"Go ahead." Klaus said looking around his familiar surrounding he was engulfed with Camila's warm smell of a vanilla and cinnamon mix. He noticed a candle burning.

Camila came back with a loose knitted gray sweater wrap around her curves. Klaus had remained in his spot. He must've gain more muscle mass Camila thought as she sat on her couch next to him. He looked sexy, not that he didn't before but the nike black sports shirt he had on indented on to his body like a second skin.

"Why are you?" Camila avoided eye contact and keep her eyes on the tv screen and created a space between Klaus. You can cut the tension in the room with a knife.

Klaus took the opportunity to sit directly next her. He swaddled his arms around her waist feeling her warmth against his cold skin. Camila's sucked in her breath she badly wanted to hug him tightly too. So badly that she wanted him to spend the night with her cuddling.

Instead she crossed her arms and remained still.

"Your office misses you."

What Klaus really wanted to say was I miss you, why the fuck haven't I seen you.

"I called in sick, I had the flu." Camila said turning to Klaus. What she really wanted to say was why haven't you checked up on me, why didn't you chase me when I lied about meeting up with someone.

"Oh, please Camila you spent your days out. I've caught you during break." Klaus said rubbing her exposed thigh.

The slight touch from Klaus dampened Camila's panties. He moved his hand closer to her inner thigh.

"You know I hate being avoided by you. You looked like a paranoid mess." Klaus said as he circled his hands on the back of Camila's neck. He added pressure as he looked into Camila's brown eyes.

"Why wouldn't I be paranoid, apparently someone was watching me." Camila softly spoke. If she were a few shades lighter she knew she'd be blushing hard.

"Getting smart now." Klaus chuckled light in Camila's ear. He grazed his tough over her ear shell knowing what affect he was having on her. His hands were now inches away from her core.

"I came over to see how my sick assistant was doing, but apparently she's fine." Klaus wanted her to beg for his touch. He circled slow back to her knees. . He wasn't cocky but really wanted her to want what he was about to do to her.

He heard her hesitant breaths. Klaus placed a light wet kiss on her neck.

"I.." Camila had no words her thoughts were some where else she wasn't thinking straight. She was now seeping once Klaus kissed her neck again. A faint moan slipped from Camila's mouth her eyes had closed in pleasure.

"Why haven't you come to work?" Klaus said with demand. He rubbed his hand against Camila's front. The sight of her made him hard rock. Eyes closed, lips parted.

"Fuck...Answer me" He whispered.

She whimpered as his hand trailed down back to her thigh. "I don't know.." Klaus knew she knew why. Camila changed her answer completely she knew what he wanted to hear.

"Okay.. okay I was avoiding you. Please." Camila said with glossy eyes she looked at Klaus then his hand and tucking in her bottom lip. She knew well that he wanted her to beg, she didn't plan on doing it but what every happens, happens.

"I mean for work purposes alone, did you want a break from me?" Klaus squeezes Camila's thighs. He knew her heat was leaking.

"No it's..." Why is taking so long she wondered did he obviously was trying to tease.

"This whole week I keep wondering how tight you'd be around me." He rubbed the tip of his nose against her shoulder and let out this purr in the back of his throat making Camila leak more.

"Klaus please." Camila took his hand, guided towards her front. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. Klaus was awaiting for this very moment to pleasure Camila in the foremost way possible.

Above all he was the only one to every fulfill her every needs.

Her mouth was ajar as he left light kisses in her shoulder and watched her lay her back on the couch cushions.

Klaus guided Camila into sensual abyss. There lips locked Klaus's lips probing Camila's in dominance.

Camila was so carried away, to think that this was her first time having a man taste her. Klaus gently caressed Camila's body kissing her from her shoulder down to her chest.

Klaus was hovering over Camila. He placed his hand over her breast and rubbed Camila's nipples through the fabric.

She arched her back indicating she wanted more. It felt so good yet Camila was still innocent. After doing this for sometime. He finally slipped his hands under Camila's night gown and clasped one of Camila's D sized breast.

She was lit with lust. He began to lick and suck on Camila's nipple. Camila was feeling all kinds of new sensations, she moaned loudly.

Klaus stopped to give Camila a smiling glance. All while his hands slipped off her underwear. He tucked it into his jean pockets for safe keeping. He traced the shape of Camila's vulva making Camila's clit harden.

She found herself pressing against his hand because it felt good. He began circling her clit with his finger. Camila craved for him to place his finger inside but knew he wanted to take it slow.

When he finally slipped his finger in Camila reared up into his hand. Klaus circled and dipped his into her. Soon Camila began to moan he added a second finger and went deeper. Camila pushed into his hand with a thrust.

Camila did nothing but enjoyed Klaus's attention and respond to his kisses and caresses. She didn't touch him yet he had came with her too.

She watched as he licked his finger as if he dipped it in cake batter.

"Really hope I healed your flu. " Klaus said with a smirk arranging Camila's nightgown.

"I want to see you at work tomorrow." He placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

That's all he had to say before Camila responded.

"Okay." She took a deep breath still dazed by what just occured.

For Camila was finally his.

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