Present CamilleThe moment I opened my eyes, I saw Scott sleeping next to me. He rested one arm on my waist while the other rested under his head. He must have managed to sleep in that position somehow. He smelt so good that I could not resist curling up next to him and smelling him. Is it possible for him to smell sweet and strong at the same time? After removing his hand from my waist, I placed it back on his abdomen. I was about to leave when he opened his eyes suddenly. It caught me off guard. “Are you heading somewhere?” he asked firmly, looking straight at me. “I have to go to the bathroom,” I said, glancing at his naked chest with a hint of hesitation. What is the point of him always sleeping half-naked? “All right, go,” he said as if he had given me permission to proceed. I frowned, glaring at him hard. “Have I asked for your permission?” “No.” “What do you mean by that? Anyway, I can be anywhere, it’s none of your damn business.” “You can’t leave without my permissio
Present CamilleMy heart was still thudding, and my body was still shaking because of Scott’s sudden outburst. Stop him! My insides screamed out. I needed to stop him as I got to my feet and rushed to the door, but then a firm hand gripped me and prevented me from moving. My eyes widened in shock when I saw Scott, who was holding my hand and gazing into my eyes. "Why are you running?" he asked quietly while wiping my tears away with the pad of his thumb. "I… thought… you…" "I left?" He interrupted when I could not speak properly. "It was Archie who left. I gave him my luggage and briefcase. He will take them to my penthouse." "Then when will you…" "I won't be leaving until you tell me to leave, Cam." He cupped my face, and his eyes softened. "I can see it in your eyes. I can read it in your face. You don't want me to leave, do you?" "You know what? You are like a drug to me. I want you, although you are unhealthy for me," I whispered. "Am I unhealthy?" he chuckled as if he f
PresentCamilleScott and I were on good terms. He and I got closer without me even realizing it. It had been one month since we had lived together. Sleeping in a single bed, showering together, and eating together were common activities for us. The more time I spent with him, the more I fell in love with him. The next Sunday, Maura would be back from Paris after her shooting. Scott was sleeping soundlessly as I sat next to him. While his lips slightly parted, his naked chest rose and fell slowly. I stroked his chiseled jaw with my finger. Despite knowing I shouldn’t have let him this close, I couldn’t help but fall in love with his charm again. It was impossible for me to refuse him when he was so sweet and gentlemanly. I refused to go on a date with Conan after he called me a week ago. Suddenly, Scott grabbed my hand and kissed my palm, causing me to gasp in surprise. “Have you woken up?” he whispered, looking at me. “Yes, I haven’t been able to sleep,” I mumbled, pulling my hand
Present Camille“Fast!” Scott commanded. While riding on him, I moaned loudly. We were in the Jacuzzi. Scott was underneath me and I was on top of him. I squeezed his shoulder and sped up. I felt a fierce kiss from Scott as he snatched my mouth from his. “I love you, Cam,” he rasped, brushing my hair from my face. “I love you so damn much and I swear I mean it. It’s not part of my revenge plan. This revenge shit is over and I don’t want to hurt you anymore. I just can’t hurt you.” He breathed hard as I drew him closer to me. His chest rose and fell rapidly as his body tensed. “I’m coming.” “Don’t…” I warned while pressing my palm on his chest. “We’ll come together.” I smiled and kissed his jaw, running my tongue along his neck before circling it around his nipple. “I can’t hold back anymore, baby,” he hissed, curling his fist in my wet hair. “I love you too,” I said as he snapped his eyes at me in complete shock. “Yes, I love you.” “Please don’t...” he whispered before releasing
Present Camille “I don’t know.” Conan stepped forward. “I spoke to my father. He will take care of it. He is working with his team to take down those pictures and videos from the internet.” I said nothing, staring at the floor. My mind was not working. It was numb. “It’s okay, Cami...” Conan whispered before he pulled me against his chest into a tight hug. “Everything is going to be fine.” “Nothing is fine, Conan!” I growled. “And nothing will ever be fine.” “I’ll make sure the pictures are removed from the internet as soon as possible. If my dad can’t find the way, I’ll do it myself.” “I don’t deserve you,” I mumbled. “How come you are always there for me when I need him most?” My words were uttered without me realizing it. A stony expression spread across Conan’s face as I stared up at him. “I’m sorry.” “Why are you still sticking with him, Cami? What is so pleasant about him? He doesn’t fucking deserve you. It will take you a long time to realize that bastard is messing wit
Present Camille"How long will you stay like that, Cami?" Conan asked with a hint of annoyance. "You seem lost somewhere..." he approached me and sat next to me, placing his hand on my shoulder. "Cami, are you alright?" "I don't know..." I shook my head, brushing my tears away. "I heard he is getting married next week. Is it true? He never texted me back nor did he reply to any of my calls. Why did he betray me? I think he was the one who posted all our intimate pictures and videos on the internet. He has planned everything since day one." "I have told you many times to stay the fuck away from Scott Martinez," Conan said angrily. "But you never listen to me.""Because I was blindly in love with him, Conan. I have loved him since childhood. Did you know I slept with his twin brother because he had Scott's face?" I closed my eyes in misery, swallowing hard. My throat turned dry. "But I never thought that would turn out to be my biggest mistake. He made my intimate videos secretly and
PresentCamille “Ah…” I groaned when my head throbbed with a severe headache. “Here you go.” Conan gave me morphine with a glass of water. “It’ll relieve you of pain.”“Last night I drank too much.” I swallowed a pill before gulping water in one go. “Yeah and I enjoyed your slur the entire night.” He broke into a laugh. “And your dance.” “Oh my gosh!” I covered my face in embarrassment. “What did I do?” “You gave me a lap dance, baby.” “What?” I felt my cheeks turn tomato red due to shame. “Shit!” “You threw up twice on me.” I frowned. “And I changed your clothes because you didn’t leave me a choice. You were a mess yesterday.” “Oh no, Conan! What did you see?” I snapped my eyes at him and glared at him hard. “Did you see everything?” “Not everything.” He held his smile back, gazing at me from head to toe. “I’m not that pervert.”“Thanks, goddess.” I sighed in relief, examining myself. I was wearing a blue t-shirt, which was big for my size. “By the way, you look sexy in my
Present CamilleI inhaled deeply as my heart was throbbing harder. I was gripping Conan’s hand to ease my tension but it didn't work. “I never thought that he would invite me to his wedding,” I said. My voice was filled with despair and pain. To be honest, I was not happy with Scott's marriage. That day Maura and Scott were getting married. The ceremony was taking place in a very private place. The whole country was excited about their wedding ceremony. The paparazzi and cameramen roamed around the town with their heavy cameras. There was also press everywhere. “Well, he is getting married.” Conan sighed, squeezing my hand. “I know how you are feeling right now, Cami.” "Well, I am relieved to be free of Maura's slavery. Scott has ended our contract and he told me he would bear all of my brother’s medical costs without having me work for him. Now, I can do whatever I like.” “Why don’t you marry me instead?” Conan asked and I snapped my eyes at him. “I told you, you deserve bette