Chapter Seven

The next morning, you woke up to a sleeping Camila on top of you. You couldn't help but smile. After what had happened last night - Camila saying, I love you - you could only yearn for the moment you were ready to say it back.

For now, all you felt like doing was laying in this position all day.

Sighing, you snake your arms around Camila's waist before snuggling your head into the crook of her neck.

This made Camila shift out of her slumber. "Mm, morning." She mumbles against your neck.

"Morning, Camila." You reply before feeling the Cuban pull away.

When she got off of you and the bed, you frown when she's looks around your room for her underwear.

"Where are you going, come back." You whines, sitting up.

"I can't, I have to do something today. You also have that course today, you should be getting up too." Camila replies, failing to find her underwear.

You let out a small whine before finally pushing yourself out of bed. "Fine."

"Have you seen my underwear?" Camila asks as she looks around your messy room.

"Whoops. No, it was too dark to see where I threw them." You reply, helping Camila look. "Go into the shower and I'll bring in your clothes." You say, gesturing towards your personal bathroom.

"You're not gonna join me?" Camila smirks, pulling you against her.

"As much as I would enjoy that, like you said....you have things to do today. As do I."

Camila pouts before backing away from you. "Fine. I shall touch myself alone."

Shaking your head, you watch Camila enter your bathroom. When the door closes, you let out a deep sigh.

-

Making your way into The Rose Gold Hotel, you let out the second deep sigh of the day. You were about to face Lauren again and considering she was the manager, you had a feeling you'd be seeing her frequently.

"Y/n!" You hear a familiar voice call.

Looking the direction of the reception desk, you see a familiar blonde waving over to you.

"Do my eyes deceive me?" You say in a playful tone. "Is thee Dinah excited to see me?"

"Shut up." Dinah mumbles as she rolls her eyes. "I got transferred. Lauren offered me a job here and I knew I couldn't refuse. Now, when do I get to meet your friend?"

"Aha. Oh how the tables have turned. Now you want something from me." You tease, leaning on the counter.

"You demon. Just let me see her." Dinah barks as she glares at you.

"Hmm, not yet. I'll let you see her when I need something from you."

"Y/n." You hear Lauren call from behind you.

You roll your eyes when you see her coming towards you. "Yes, Lauren?" You reply, crossing your arms over your chest.

"Your uniform, name tag and room key. You're housekeeping today." Lauren says in a professional tone.

"You're making me clean all day?" You whine, holding your equipment close to you.

"Don't whine. You're getting paid for it." Lauren sighs as she rolls her eyes at you. "Did you think about my offer?"

"No." You reply bluntly.

"Well I think you should still consider it. It'll always be on the table. Either way, get to work."

Letting out a loud groan, you turn towards Dinah who had been laughing at you. "What are you laughing at you coconut."

"You." Dinah giggles, flipping you off.

Shaking your head, you make your way into the bathrooms. You then lock the door before looking at the outfit Lauren had given you.

Your eyes widen when you saw that it was a slutty version of an actual house maid uniform. "Lauren you bitch." You mumble, throwing the garment on the counter.

Staring at the outfit with disgust, you throw your hands in the air before putting it on. "Fuck it. If I'm gonna do this, I might as well do it with a bang." You say to yourself.

After putting the outfit on, you look at yourself in the mirror. Biting your lip, you couldn't help but feel a little turned on. No wonder why Camila and Lauren were in love with you. You were a work of art.

"This'll teach her a lesson." You mumble before making your way out of the bathroom.

When you step foot into the lobby, all eyes were on you. Both men and woman were drooling.

Smirking, you lean on the reception counter. "Hello, Dinah." You greet innocently.

"What the hell are you wearing?" Dinah asks, glancing to you before looking back at her computer screen.

"What? Lauren gave it to me. But that isn't why I'm here. I don't know what I'm doing." You sigh, crossing your arms over your chest.

"Oh my god you're annoying. Just-" Dinah stops mid sentence as she passes you a slip of paper. "go to these rooms and clean them. There's a cart of cleaning supplies in the closet over there. When you're done, go see Lauren in her office."

Thanking the Tongan, you go over to the closet and grab all the necessary equipment you needed.

You then take the elevator up to the first room that was on your list.

-

As you were chilling on the couch of the room you had finished cleaning, you feel your phone vibrate from beneath you.

Sighing, you pull it out to see that Normani was calling. "Mani." You say into the phone as you answer it.

"I want an explanation. I came by your house but your dad said you were at some hotel." Judging by Normani's tone, you could tell she was both serious and annoyed.

You wouldn't blame her. The both of you had planned to go to University together since you were 8. You described your experience to be, sharing the same dorm, go out partying and pick up a few dates here and there. But because you bailed, you could understand how upset Normani would have been.

"I'm sorry, Mani. I want to explain but it's a little complicated right now."

On the other side of the line, you hear Normani sigh in defeat. She hated when the both of you would fight or argue. "Okay. Tell me when your ready but.....What am I supposed to do for the time being? I quit my job, my babysitting gig found a new sitter. I need money if I'm gonna stay here I can't just sit on my ass. You know that."

"Yeah, I'll see what I can do to help. Thank you for understanding. Love you okay? I'm gonna make it up to you."

"Love you too and you better." Normani says before ending the call.

Rolling your eyes as you smile, you push yourself off of the couch before making your way to the door.

When you open the door, you see Lauren almost about to knock on your face.

"Oh, you are in here." She says, looking down at the outfit she gave. You could tell by her smirk that she was enjoying the sight in front of her.

"Yeah and I'm finished, now if you would excuse me." You mumble, trying to step around the Latina in front of you.

"Wait," Lauren says, placing her hand on your stomach to stop you. "I was being serious about the business partner thing. I saw how you were yesterday. You have a sense of dominance and power in you that I haven't seen before. I genuinely think you'd be a good asset on my team. Please, join me."

You were about to completely turn her down but judging by the way she wanted you so badly. You felt as if you could use that to your advantage.

"Fine. On one condition-" You say, folding your arms of your chest. "actually three conditions...."