Camera Man Skibidi Novels & Stories

she commented, amused, but obeyed. “Here,” Heath set the camera down on Cameron’s chest and slithered off the bed as Cameron released his c-ck in order to take up the camera. Cameron took an upwards shot that captured as Aislen lifted to his tip and took him back into her. “Now that was a purely porn shot,” Cameron leered. “So hot.” “You’re just trying to distract yourself,” she was breathless from driving her body against his. “So that you don’t come.”

“May I have my camera back, please?” “Of course,” the photographer said. “Thanks,” she said and started walking away. “Oh wait, photos,” Patrick shouted. “You guys are siblings, aren’t you? Now then, let’s have some very good photos.” “No, that’s fine,” Sakura said, shaking her head furiously. Sebastian grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her to him, causing her to tumble in her high heels. “Take the photos,” he said to the photographer. He placed his arms about her waist, pulling her even closer to him as the camera continued to click.

Before Kai could say anything else, Skye lifted her camera. The shutter clicked. Kai immediately frowned. "What are you doing?" Skye looked down at the camera screen. The picture was perfect. The rain, the motorcycle, the expression on his face, the dangerous atmosphere around him. Everything came out right. His tone became colder. "Delete it." Skye looked up. "What?" "Delete the picture." He gritted out. She stared at him. "But, it looks so good." she pouted, holding the camera close to her chest like he would snatch it away.

Sebastian POV The camera was sitting on the glass coffee table. It looked like a black skull. Aris was standing by the door of the penthouse office. He had his jacket off. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. There was a smear of grease on his arm from the arena ventilation shaft. Nobody in the room was making a sound. "The camera frame was changed," Aris said. "They put a part on it to hide a transmitter. It was connected to the stadium grid. They did not just take pictures, Sebastian. They showed the whole tunnel walk on a server."

Before either of us could continue, another familiar voice joined the conversation. “I see introductions saved me some work.” Caleb approached with two takeaway coffees balanced in one hand and a tablet tucked beneath the other arm. His smile widened as he looked between us. “Good,” he said. “That makes life easier.” He handed one of the coffees to me before gesturing toward Rico. “For the official version, this is Rico Handa, our Head of Camera Operations. If you’ve ever watched a FanHub broadcast and wondered why every shot looked cinematic, he’s usually the one responsible.”

Arka commanded. Bima raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. "What kind of concept are we going for, Mr. Photographer? Is this for a class assignment or your private collection?" Arka didn't answer. He set his camera on the tripod and approached Bima. The soundproof studio suddenly felt incredibly cramped. The scent of Arka’s masculine cologne, mixed with the distinct aroma of the studio—hot cables and dust—began to surround Bima’s senses. Arka didn't wait for Bima to move; his own large hand reached for Bima’s collar.

he said as he showed us the broken camera in his hands. “I hope that sent a clear message to whoever was trying to spy on us behind the camera,” Skye said as she walked over to the unconscious bodyguard and held the man in his ankles. Skye suggested we move him to lie down on the three two seater sofa where we sat as we spoke with Marco over the phone a while ago so the man could have a better rest until he regains his consciousness. I just hope the man did not have any broken bones or have any serious internal injury due to the shot Skye had to do. It was without a doubt very convincing to anyone who would have witnessed how Skye took that shot that the person wearing the camera was mercile

Kiki saw us first and her eyes filled with horror. A sick feeling filled my stomach as I stared at them unable to move or even speak. Caleb was in a better state than I was. He charged toward Ethan and knocked the camera out of his hands. “What the hell?” Ethan yelled but Caleb shut him up with a punch to the face. “Caleb!” Kiki screamed and got out of the bathtub. She wore a black bikini. I was relieved she was not stark naked. She ran across the bathroom and grabbed a robe, hurriedly she tied the robe.

The first camera man loomed very close to them, capturing every detail of Collins. And a second camera man got into the stage too and brought his camera directly to her face. Collin raised her skirt high up to her stomach, revealing her beautiful legs and plump buttocks under her silk sky blue panties. “Please sir” Kamala begged as she twisted and turned. “Stay still you little—” Collin cussed and smacked her butt hard with his palm and Kamala yelped. The smacked area, stinging. Collin pulled out a drawer from his desk beside him and took out a long rubber ruler. “Stubborn little brat!” He hissed and spanked her bottom with the ruler.

Kiara was nowhere to be seen, however, I noticed that our things were rummaged through. I ran out of my room to the camera room my hands shaking as I feared the worst, Ivan catching sight of me followed me. However, the two of us froze at the sight of the slaughtered men in front of the camera room. I took out my gun, Ivan, dad, and Artur who had also followed us here. All four of us froze for a second when we found that both camera men were brutally stabbed before getting slaughtered beside their chairs.