Camille lay on her back, holding her phone up in the air with one hand, her crimson hair spread out on the pillow, the soft hotel sheets tangled around her legs.She smiled warmly at her son's face on the screen, his big, curious eyes staring back at her."Mummy, why aren't you home yet?" Elian asked, his voice small but full of innocence. "It's been three days, Mummy."She adjusted her position slightly, the silk of her nightwear brushing against her bare skin. "Oh, baby," she said softly, "Daddy and I have something important to do. We'll be back soon, okay?"She wasn't lying—they did have something to do. Pierce, in particular, hadn't left her any breathing space. All she had to do was walk in front of him, and he would not only grab her by the ass, but the next thing she knew... she was underneath him, begging for mercy.Perhaps it was because of the sexual tension that had shrouded them for so long, but she could tell his lips weren't done exploring her body.So much for looking
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