Camille Roberts Novels & Stories

Roman shrugged with a smirk. "i'll prefer you were the one doing the biting" Camila rolled her eyes and walked out of the room. The couple walked out of their penthouse and down to the lobby where they met Cory more than dressed for the occassion. He was dressed in an army green jacket, over shorts, hiking boots, a cap and a huge bagpack on his bag, It was so huge that they wondered how he was able to carry it.

She was with Jake and Robert and they seems to be having fun with the game currently going o "That celebrity over there is Camile." I heard Robert sayin Woah! I never knew Robert was into this kind of stuffs. He should know celebrity better anyways since he recruits most of them as model. Most of the celebrities also come to his show to watch the latest design I heard my phone ringing from the pocket as I placed my hand in my pocket and brought out the phone, it was my private investigator. I hope he has some good information for me now. I slid the phone back into my pocke

kilometer towards the west, she looked around and the area was free of CCTV, quickly she jump the fence over, and as expected she was back in the building compound, just that she was now at the back entrance. Without wasting more time, she bring out a flashlight to light her way, she begin to walk recklessly towards her destination, she continued to dodge all obstacle along her way. Alexis was silent and stealth as a Snake, yet fast and agile as a Cheetah, she was so secretive enough that she covered a few distance quickly, yet upon her stealth, she was almost caught by one of the parading security, but Alexis came prepared, quickly she put off her flashlight and she stand like statue, and

She got to know that aside from Jasmine, there were seven other rogue wolves in Damien ’s pack who had been sent by Williams and His people to act as spies. Their jobs were to tell them about everything going on in Damien ’s pack and even leak out confidential secrets of the pack to them. This level of pettiness on their part infuriated her and she wanted more than anything to fill Damien in on what was happening behind his back. She couldn’t do that though because she knew that it was the exact recipe for disaster. She knew Damien and exactly what he was capable of; she knew what his specialty was and how he loved getting into combat with people.

“I’ve had you in mind for a while now, and I want to record this.” “You want to record me fucking you?” He pulled back and looked at Camille. I nodded seductively pulling him back toward me. “I’m a very sexual person in nature, Robert. I think you know that. I think about sex all the time. I don’t expect a commitment from you.” I kissed the side of his neck and pulled his tie loose. “I know you are married and I respect that.” I pulled his tie loose and slid it off his neck, intertwining it around my wrist. “I want something I can watch over and over again.”

She held out her hand for me to shake and I did so. “ Jennifer Madison, your new assistant " " Amelia Rose “ I replied. she nodded and then pointed towards the coffee and I nodded. “you have nothing much to do, you have one meeting with your first client, he was here before you arrived but then left, I can call him up now so you could...” “Give me his address “ I whispered and she stared at me as if to confirm my words, I didn’t want to spend time in here and think about Gale cause I was sure my thoughts couldn’t avoid him. I wanted to let go of everything for now.

But it was clean and neatly kept. “Come in,” Roby said softly. Inside, Camila was folding laundry. “Roby?” She turned around, and her gaze shifted to Natasya. “Who is this?” Roby took a deep breath. “Mom… this is Natasya, my boss. Natasya, this is my mother, Mrs. Camila.” Natasya smiled politely. “Good evening, Mrs. Camila.” Her elegance and refined manner immediately caught Camila’s attention. “She’s so beautiful,” Camila murmured in awe. She never imagined Roby would bring his boss home.

he finally asked. “Camille,” I replied. He paused writing whatever message he was typing and lifted his gaze again, blinking in confusion. “Are we just tossing out names? Okay, fine. I’ll go next. Robert.” “Camy,” I said with more force, sitting forward and hoping that version of her name resonated with him more. “Friend of your wife. Friend of Kaitlynn. Curvy little peach with red hair, nose ring, short black dress, Mary Jane shoes, and an ankle tattoo.” That I still hadn’t seen up close and gotten to read yet. “Ring any bells?”

Considering his harsh tone, she had an inkling that Nerissa was up to something again. "Where's Robert?" Cameron asked Cade. Robert was the Carter Mansion's private chauffeur. She already told him the night before that she had to leave early today and needed him to drive her around. "He's on leave," Cade said. Seeing Cameron take out her phone to make a call, Cade drawled, "Are you going to ask him to abandon his daughter while she's giving birth in the hospital to drive you home?" He heard what Wilfred had to say. She fell silent.

The kind of woman who had been prepared for exactly this kind of evening and showed it in the best possible way. She put her hand on his arm. Looked at Liora. "I don't think we've met," she said warmly. "Camille Beaumont." Liora looked at her. At Damien. At Camille's hand on his arm. Something moved through her expression. Fast and complicated and gone so quickly that he almost missed it. Almost. "Liora Kane," she said. "I'm on the research team." "Wonderful," Camille said. "Damien speaks very highly of the institute's work."