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The Player's Love Chapter 9
Blake's POV"Have a seat," I told Camela as we arrived at my office.She seemed to hesitate but finally sat on the chair across from me. I noticed that she wouldn't look at me. Instead, she kept looking everywhere but in my direction. I put my hand on hers and could feel that warm feeling that I only think from her touch."I am sorry about what happened out there. I promise it won't happen again," I said, and she looked at me."You have nothing to apologize to me for, Mr. Mitchell. I just work for you," She said"That is not true, and you know it," I said"What do you mean?" She asked "There is something that I need to tell you. It may sound crazy, but I promise it is all true," I said, looking deep into her eye."I'm listening," She said, staring back at me."Well, there is a myth in my family. Everyone in my family will receive a soulmate one day," I said, and she looked at me, confused."Okay, a myth about soulmates. What does that mean that you all find your true love or somethin
The Player's Love Chapter 10
Camela's POV"Is there anything else you need me to do, Mr. Mitchell?" I asked I was sitting at my desk bored for almost two hours. Whenever I asked if he needed anything, he would tell me no."No, everything is fine at the moment, and my name is Blake to you," He said "I am sure there is something I can do," I said"No, I am almost done here. In a minute, we can get some lunch. Are you hungry?" He askedI was hungry but didn't want to complain. I had hardly done any work besides setting some appointments. I felt like I wasn't doing my job right."I'm not hungry," I said, and he looked over at me."You are lying. I know you are hungry," He said and then stood out of his chair and grabbed his suit jacket."Come on. It's time for lunch," He said and held his hand out for me to hold.I hesitated for a minute but finally placed my hand in his, feeling tingles all over my hand where he touched. We walked to his private elevator and got in. Once we were on the ground floor, everyone watch
The Player's Love Chapter 11
Camela's POV "Did you like the food, sir," The waitress asked She has been coming to our table nonstop the whole time we have been here to flirt with Blake. All I wanted to do was beat the shit out of her. She was acting like I wasn't even there. "Yes, the food was good. We will take the check now," Blake said "I am so happy you liked it. I hope you will come back soon," She said and placed her hand on his shoulder. "He said he wants the check," I growled. She looked over at me for the first time. "Sure, I will get that for you," She said and walked away. My hands were bald in fists. It was taking a lot for me not to cuss her out. I looked over at Blake, who had a smile on his face. "What?" I asked "I guess you do feel it," He said "Feel what?" I asked "Our bond, deep down, you know that we are meant to be," He said, and I rolled my eyes. "How am I going to believe that when everywhere we go, someone is flirting with you," I said. He placed his hand in mine and I could fee
The Player's Love Chapter 12
Camela's POV "What do you mean he told you that you two are soulmates?" Tiara asked "Exactly what I said. He said that we are soulmates and that everyone in his family has a soulmate," I replied After my conversation with Blake and our visit to the house that he said was ours, I told him I needed to think about everything and asked him to take me home. I felt overwhelmed after he asked me to move in with him. I didn't know him, and even though I felt a connection with him. I still had responsibilities. The most important one being my brother. I was all he had, and even though Blake said he wanted to take care of him, too, I still didn't know if it was a good idea to move in with him. "What did you say?" She asked "That I needed time to think," I told her "Girl, if it were me, I would have hurried up and moved in with him," She said "You don't have a three-year-old to take care of. I can't just pack my bags and move in with him. I don't know him," I said "I guess you are right,
The Player's Love Chapter 13
Camela's POV"You look sexy, girl. I am jealous," Tiara said"Thanks, T," I replied"Where is he taking you anyway?" Tiara asked as I sat by Liam, putting on his shoesWe were waiting for Blake to pick us up. He had texted and said that he was ten minutes away."Blake said we are eating at his parent house," I replied"Are you nervous?""A little. Blakes's parents are sophisticated and rich. I am just an ordinary girl," I said honestly."You have nothing to be worried about, Cami. You are a great person, and they should like you for you," Tiara saidThere was a knock at the door, and I couldn't help but become nervous. "I will get the door. Just calm down and stop over, thinking okay," She said"I will try," I replied, and she went to answer the door."Hey, Blake, come on in," Tiara said, and she moved out the way for him to come inside.I couldn't help but stare at him as he walked into the family room; he wore a pair of black dress pants and a white button-up shirt. I knew he was b
The Player's Love Chapter 14
Camela's POV "Tell me about your family, Camela," Kathleen asked. We were all eating at the table. I was sitting next to Blake and Liam. "I don't have any family except for Liam," I said "What about your parents?" Blaire asked, causing pain to come to my chest. I hated talking about my mother. "Blaire," Blake growled. "No, it's okay," I said and placed my hand on Blake's shoulder. He instantly calmed down. "My mom passed away a few months ago, and I never met my father. The only family I have is Liam," I said "I am so sorry, honey. I shouldn't have asked," Kathleen said "It's fine; you didn't know," I replied "So you take care of Liam?" Blaire asked "Yeah," I said. I didn't want to go into detail with her about everything while Liam was sitting beside me and could hear everything. He might be only three years old, but he still understood. "She isn't alone anymore," Blake said I looked over at him and saw he was looking at me with a smile on his face. I couldn't help but re
The Player's Love Chapter 15
Camela's POV I didn't know what came over me, but I walked over to him and connected my lips to his. Blake stood still for a moment, and I knew it was because he was shocked that I kissed him, but he recovered quickly and kissed me back. "You taste so good, princess," Blake whispered into my ear. He then started kissing me with everything he had. I felt he was trying to show me how much he wanted me. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist, and his hands held me possessively like he never wanted to let me go. He walked us to my room while he began kissing my neck, causing me to moan in satisfaction. "Your moans are like music to my ears," Blake said and placed me on my bed. He was on top of me, kissing my neck and lips while his hands roamed my body. His hand went under my dress, and he started rubbing my inner thigh, making me moan again. "Can I take this off, Princess?" He asked, and I nodded. He lifted my dress and took it off of me. I was now only wearing a black b
The Player's Love Chapter 16
Camela's POV I walked to Tiara's room, thinking about what Blake had just done to me. A blush crept on my cheeks, thinking of how his mouth felt on my pussy. The way his hands caressed my breast and pinched my nipples. No man has ever touched my body before, and it felt right with him being the first. I strongly felt that he would be the first and last man I would be intimate with, and that made me happy. I knocked on Tiara's door before opening it. She was sitting on her bed with a worried expression on her face. She seemed to be deep in thought. "Hey," I said and sat on her bed. "I am sorry for walking into your room like that. I should have knocked first," She said "It's alright. You didn't know what we were doing," I replied, blushing "Are you two together now?" Tiara asked "Yes, we are," I replied. "Just be careful, Camela. He is a powerful and rich billionaire, and you don't know that much about him. I don't want you getting hurt," She said, confusing me. She was the one
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