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Rival's Marriage Agreement Chapter 31
Cameron’s POVThe second we shut the bathroom door behind us, both Brandon and I jumped like we'd been caught making out by a teacher , which, to be fair, wasn't too far from the truth.I yanked my phone from the makeshift stand on the sink and stopped the recording with shaking hands. “Okay,” I breathed, “Let’s see who was the fucker creeping on us.”We hovered over my phone screen like it held the answer to life’s biggest mystery. I rewound the footage, skipping past the fake flirting, the water droplet kiss (yeah, still not over that), and paused the video at the exact moment the doorknob jiggled open.“There,” I whispered, pausing the video at the exact frame.Brandon’s brows pinched, his face leaning in close to mine as we both stared at the small screen. The faintest shadow flickered at the crack beneath the bathroom door,then, boom. A flash of someone holding their phone. Not a full face, but enough of a profile to piece it together.That jawline. That mop of curly brown hair.
Rival's Marriage Agreement Chapter 30
Cameron’s POVThrowing a party under the excuse of an engagement was probably the dumbest genius idea I’d ever had. I told Brandon it was for us to get the blackmailer ,lure him and set the trap. But let’s be real: maybe I also wanted to see what would happen if we blurred the lines a little more.“You owe me for this,” Brandon muttered as we stood near the makeshift snack table, the diamond ring Brandon got me during our shopping date, glinting on my finger. The frat house was packed. Music thumped, people cheered whenever they passed us, and someone had already started a chant that ended with “Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!”I gave them a smirk and winked. “Patience, children. Let the lovebirds breathe.”Brandon groaned and muttered, “I hate you.”“No, you don’t,” I said sweetly, then took a sip from my Solo cup and whispered, “Tonight, we catch the rat.”As the party wound down, the air thick with sweat, spilled drinks, and too much Axe body spray, I switched to phase two: pretend to be wasted.
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Cameron POVI should’ve been angry. Furious. Hell, maybe even panicked.Someone was threatening me. Not from the outside, but from within our own circle. Someone who’d looked me in the eye, smiled like we were friends, and then turned around and stabbed me in the back with a screenshot. They were recording us—me and Brandon—and they wanted something. Control, maybe. Or chaos.But it doesn’t matter. Brandon has already caught this coward’s tail, and I will definitely use it to find out who this person is.I walked back into Brandon’s room with my shoulders squared, my mind already ten steps ahead. No dramatics. No flopping on the bed. Just quiet, directed intent.Brandon was still sitting on the edge of the mattress, phone in hand, head bowed like he was reading something important. He looked up when I entered, eyes scanning my face.“You okay?” he asked.“No,” I said flatly. “But I know what we’re going to do.”He raised a brow. “Go on.”I shut the door behind me and leaned against i
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Brandon’s POVI wasn’t sure what I expected after last night. Maybe for Cameron to wake up tangled in my sheets, maybe to make pancakes and pretend like we were normal. Maybe for him to kiss me again, slow and lazy, like we had all the time in the world.What I didn’t expect? Him leaving first thing in the morning… to meet Erica.Yeah. Her.The girl he said he liked. The one he kept insisting was just a friend. I felt like someone had slammed a door in my chest and locked it from the other side. But of course, I didn’t let it show. I wasn’t that guy.So when he came back, hair messy from the wind and cheeks still flushed like he’d laughed too much, I just crossed my arms and asked, “You went to see Erica?”His eyes flicked up, like he was expecting a trap. “Yeah. I did.”Cool. No lies. That was something, right?“Just be careful,” I said, forcing my voice to stay steady. “If people see you two together, we’ll have to spin the narrative. PR will be all over it.”He blinked. “Oh. Right
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Cameron’s POVI couldn't look Erica in the eyes without getting a full-blown flashback of last night.She’d called me this morning asking to meet for coffee, and honestly, I leapt at the excuse. Not because I didn’t want to be around Brandon , God, no. But because I needed a breather. His house had become this dangerous bubble of need and orgasms and whispered promises. My body still felt like it was floating, and I wasn’t sure how to plant my feet back on the ground.Every nerve in my body remembered him,vividly, achingly. His hands anchoring my waist like I might slip away, the tender graze of his lips trailing along my jaw, and the way he whispered my name… like it was something sacred. Like I was his favorite secret.The memory of his mouth on my skin,biting, marking, claiming,sent a shiver cascading down my spine. Not once. Not in one place. But everywhere. It was as if he had drawn a map of himself across my body, and now, every inch of me hummed with the memory of him. Of us.B
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Brandon POV“Now it's time to take that ass of yours."The words are heavy with meaning. I feel it in the pit of my stomach, like I've swallowed rocks and shook them up. He needs to know he belongs to me and no-one else and if I had to fuck that into him, then so be it.Cameron steps into my space, backing me against the table. His lips hover over the shell of my ear."I want you to fuck me raw. Take my ass and fill it so good." He peppers the words over my neck, jaw, and mouth, kissing and licking the words from my skin once he's said them.He must either be high from jerking himself or still drunk from the alcohol.Whatever it was, I didn't care.I curse as most of my primary brain function shorts out. Tilting my head up, I lick and suck the skin under his chin and down his neck before pulling his head down so I can reach his mouth. Our tongues wrap around each other, flicking and caressing, until the kiss grows fevered. We become frantic and we fumble onto the bed, a mass of bare
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