Camila Cabello Hot Novels & Stories

It was unnamed. I bit my lip, dragged in a deep breath, and finally pressed the call button. "Hello?" the deep baritone voice that echoed at the other end of the line almost made me jump. "H-hello?" I echoed hesitantly. "Camilla?" he muttered. "Yes, it's me," I nodded even though he obviously couldn't see me. "I need help," my voice cracked. I can't afford to beat around the bush. Every second counts. "I know," he answered. "Nana Luisa already explained your situation."

“Can I have you? I want you so badly, Camila…” ****

More reasons why she calls him by his name in front of the clan members. Viola didn't respond. "She's not even beautiful. I didn't expect Aurelio's choice to be that poor. Look at me, I'm all a guy wants in a lady," Camila said with a look of disdain. She's not lying though; Snow might be cute, but Camila has a fuller and curvier body in the right places. "The only thing here is to get rid of her once and for all, since the boss and Sin are out of the country," Viola said.

It’s like an Audrey Hepburn remake and so freaking cute, I cannot help but eye up the sexy stilettos and wonder if they are Louboutin. “Hell no, Dahling. I’m Camilla. I’m here for my awful roots.” She smiles and tilts her head at the mirror, messing with her non-existent regrowth. “Ghastly, I look like death. Can’t believe I even left the house like this.” She winks, her precision red-lined lips forming the most seductive of smiles, and I am strangely captivated by this overly sensual beast. She has something that just draws you in and holds you prisoner effortlessly.