Cammy Lost The Bet Badly Novels & Stories

Just more. Vincent's smile was slow. So slow and smug. He started to walk away, but Isabella just threw her hand out, grabbing his wrist. "Please stay," she whispered, her voice all husky and breathy. "I want more." Vincent met her eyes, and his smile widened, a real smile this time. "Say I win and you lose." She didn't care. "I lost, and you won," Isabella whispered, the words just tumbling out.

Jenny cooed as she stood arms akimbo. "New boy saving poor little nerd, that just makes it so interesting, what do you think Jenny?" Susan said as she stepped forward while Bella chuckled. "Perfect combination!" Jenny said smirking at me. "What the hell just happened here?" We all heard someone screaming and I sighed covering my face with my palms. 'Beatrice, for the love of God, don't pick a fight' I prayed heavily in my heart knowing she was the one. "OMG! Camilla who did this to you?" She fumed.

She disappears, and Silas looks from Ty to Tilly. “Mommy, did you win?” He asks and Tyler smiles wide. “No buddy, Uncle Ty did.” Ty says putting his hand out to collect his winnings and silas groans, annoyed. “Oh fuck,” “Silas William!” Tilly screeches, trying her best not to laugh while everyone turns their backs to hide their own fits of amusement. “I just really wanted to win. Can we do a different bet so I can?” he frowns and Tilly looks at me like it’s all my fault.

They both glanced at each other before nodding. "Yes, Mommy." Their answers were synchronised. "Now say sorry to each other." At her instruction, they slowly turned towards each other. "I'm sorry for pulling your hair." Aiden mumbled. "Cami, you want to say something?" I prompted when she was quiet even after seconds. "I'm sorry for breaking your car." They were still staring at each other. "Good." Brae said but a mischievous smile broke out on Cami's face. "But I'll do it again." She stuck her tongue at him before taking off, giggling. No need to say that Aiden followed her.

"Yeah I'm serious," "And what do you get out of this?" I asked curiously. "I get to see my best friend happy an-" "But your best friend is happy right now," "No he is okay he doesn't know what happiness is," "And being married is happiness," "Are we making the bet or not?" He asked. "We are," I replied chuckling, I looked over to Andre who was shaking his head in disapproval. "I raised you better," "You made him a hoe, " Jason said laughing.

Cameron said with a laugh "You were supposed to be my friend, you hate them" I said desperately "I'm still your friend, but Camelia wanted to go, and I wouldn't let her go alone," said Cameron. "Come on, it wouldn't be that bad," Camelia said as she turned to “Believe me, it would be a great disaster,” I said as I turned my face to look out the window A short time later, Jackson signaled Cameron to stop in front of a not bad bar that looks like it's new and has just opened

“What the fuck was that all about, huh?” Gadreel, ignored him-again-as he breathed heavily, and Cameron, who had finally gotten the chance to get up, wiped the sweat off his forehead and spoke. “Two loss in such a short period of time,” he muttered while undoing his gloves. He threw them to the ground, visibly pissed and sighed. “You won, what do you want?” Gadreel did not hesitate to answer. “Your race car, destroy it.” The frown that marred Cameron’s face was immediate and sharp. “What?”

“First to cum has to give the other person hundred dollars.” “Is it gonna be Trandy and i against you?” “Yes.” “Funny of you to think you can take us both down.” “You should know i have high libodo, i can last for hours. Now that i have gotten smoke and alcohol…i might go all night.” I paused at him, scoffing my face at how he bluffed. “Let him place the bet, Cam. We would take him down. That dick would cry after we are done with it.” Frandy winked at Liam and grabbed the smoke from him.

She had said last night she’d tried to hook Mack up with women before. “You ready for the championship game?” Cam said, jumping into the water and holding his hand out for me to take. Leaving my thoughts, I took his hand and hopped in, the cool water shocking my skin momentarily. “Yes. Let’s win it!” Cam and I lost to a pair of Interns in the championship game, and although his blatant competitive side came out, he was a good sport, offering high fives at the end of the game.

Pure evil. Finally, the men in charge lowered the coffin. Cameron cried her last tear and accepted that her grandfather was in a better place now. The unlucky ones were them, the ones who stay in this world of hate, ambitious and pain. She couldn’t help but look at her sister. She, with her sunglasses, a short black dress and a veil that protected her mocking smile from the others, Cameron understood that… Camilla had won. Slowly, her eyes moved to Diego, who was carrying her daughter. The little girl said ‘goodbye’ to the coffin with her little hand.