Pillow Talk with Camille

As you both catch your breath, you lean in for a deep kiss, which she returns with equal passion.

Finally, you collapse onto your back beside her, and she lowers her legs onto the bed.

"Wow, that was incredible," you say, still catching your breath.

She laughs softly, her eyes sparkling. "Yeah, even better than I imagined..."

"You were way too good at that," you remark, a teasing tone in your voice. "Are you sure you're a virgin?"

She hesitates for a moment before responding, "I'm not."

"Wait, what?" you ask, genuinely surprised. "I thought you had to be a virgin to be part of this unit."

"Technically, you just need to not have had sex with a man. I'm bisexual," she explains.

"Ohhh," you say, the pieces falling into place.

She turns towards you, her expression shifting to something more serious, as if she's debating whether to say something more.

"What is it?" you ask, sensing there's something on her mind.

She hesitates, then shakes her head. "It's nothing."

She stands up and starts getting dressed. "You should get some sleep now. You have a long day ahead of you," she says, her tone firm but gentle. She leaves the room promptly, not looking back.

You watch her go, feeling a mix of curiosity and anticipation. It seems Camille isn't ready to open up completely just yet, but you look forward to getting to know her better in the future.