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Camilla POV I groan and roll my eyes at Hector's words. Of all people,why would I run into him here? I turn around reluctantly and flash him a smile that doesn't reach my eyes. " What do you think? Jealous?" I ask and he scoffs. " Oh please Camilla. Why would I be jealous of who you fuck around with." He retorts yet I spot him checking the guy next to me out. " Oh. I'm glad to hear that because he looks so handsome and like someone who knows how to handle a woman. I wouldn't mind fucking him." I reply and a look of anger flashes on his face. However,he masks it so fast I almost think I imagined it.

Camilla Idaila Kings is the only child of Fernando and Alessia Kings, owners of Kingston stores, the biggest chain store in the whole of South and North America and the USA. The twenty-nine-year-old drop-dead gorgeous, famous, Italian clothing-designer had been in the fashion industry for fifteen years. She was nicknamed 'Camilla heartbreaker' by the public, due to the numerous turndowns she had given to countless men of high standing in Los Angeles. She had no interest in pursuing a relationship, instead choosing to focus her efforts on building her brand, Tombell® Fashion House.

“Meg, come in.” “Thanks.” I kissed her cheek and pulled up Kelly. “Aren’t you too cute? Missed your godfather already?” I kissed her chubby cheek, and she giggled. “You’re late,” Camila said. Her baby bump was getting more evident every day, and now that she was wearing a navy blue dress. “Fashionably, yes. For only twenty minutes.” I rolled my eyes. “They had steamy video sex before she came over.” Blaine wrinkled her nose at me.

I gave her a small nod, my cock already stirring in my pants. She stood up, slowly stripped off her elegant black dress, bra, and panties. Her body was gorgeous, full breasts, soft curves, smooth shaved pussy already glistening. She lay down on the thick rug in the center of the living room, legs slightly parted. Camila, a stunning Latina with long dark hair and dangerous curves, knelt between Susan’s thighs. She started slowly, running her hands up Susan’s legs, teasing her inner thighs, then gently spreading her pussy lips with two fingers.

I replied still smiling. Folding her hand under her breast "Nothing? And you want me to stupidly believe that" Camila asked while glaring at me with the best eyes have ever seen, those cute emerald eyes with a killer perfect body 5'5,a 26 inch waist, good skin, moderate breast, curvy hips with a round butt. "Are you done checking me out?" Camila asked smirking. "What? Who me? Why?" I lied trying to put up an annoyed face. Smiles.

She had heard some gossip, thinking it might divert my attention from the suffocating weight that enveloped me. With a gentle touch, Camila shared tales of a blossoming relationship between Deangelo and Sofia, hoping to ignite a spark of interest within me. She spoke of stolen glances, whispered conversations, and the undeniable chemistry that seemed to exist between them. Camila's intentions were pure, driven by genuine concern for my well-being. Little did she know that her words struck a fragile spot deep within my wounded heart.

END OF FLASHBACK He storms to his personal bar wearing nothing but briefs and towel handing on his neck " Fuck " he swears irritated that he remembers the sweet moments he had with Scarlett He pours himself a glass of whiskey ignoring the continuous ringing of his phone . ELITE MODELLING AGENCY Camilla sighs as she looks at her phone disappointed, she has been calling Liam for a while now but he is not picking up " Don't add blush " she said to the makeup artists that was retouching her makeup for another shoot Camilla is a well known and famous model in Toronto , her beauty made way for her in the modelling agency . On top of it all she is popularly known as the fiancee of the world richest

Anyone would be comfortable around her. And what makes Rosetta shocked is the fact that Camille has had as many proposals too. Camille is a beautiful girl, with dark brown hair and adorable almonds eyes. But Camille’s personality is volatile.

Alina asked again, but Camila remained silent. "I said look at me, bitch," she yelled, snatching the wool from her hands and throwing it on the ground. Camila pressed her lips together in anger but decided to control herself. She picked it up and continued knitting like nothing had happened at all. Alina sighed after realizing that she wouldn't bear any fruit, but she still decided that she wouldn't give up. Snatching the needle from Camila's hands, she smirked, pulled her by her hair, jerked her head upwards so that she could face her, and pushed it deep into her left thigh until it disappeared.

My guys have been trying to contact her for months now to join our team but she seems to ignore us. The thought didn’t sit well with me, for over a year now I have been secretly obsessing over a camgirl, and I don’t even know how she looks yet. I have seen every square inch of her body just like the rest of her audience but I am yet to see her face. She is quite the mystery, her videos are high quality but she never has a partner in her videos, most of them are solos, but her content is still great. She seems like a sweet, sweet vixen and her body was made to be fucked hard and worshipped. I could feel my dick twitch just at the thought of her so it reminded me that I needed to get laid.