Dolores X Camilo Novels & Stories

Camila About ten minutes later, as I stepped from the shower and wrapped myself in a towel, the bathroom door opened. No longer naked, Dante was wearing his boxer briefs. His expression did little to mask the fact that since waking, he had a change in his demeanor. “Dario was happy for us?” He shook his head. “I wouldn’t use that description. He and Catalina are on their way here.” “What? Why?” “Jorge Roríguez is on his way from Mexico.”

, he muttered under his breath as he ate the mint gum. Dolores was lying in bed with one of her patróns.. They were talking about the gifts he bought for her on his vacation when her phone rang. “Ignora la llamada, hermosa”, he said, pulling her back. She only took a look at the caller ID. “Oh, tengo que tomar esta llamada", she said. Dolores stood up, walked to the bathroom and answered the call. “Yes, Crue?”, she answered the phone.

Mellisa and Dolores must have had something planned that day and I saw my plan to chase Dolores around the house fade away. But it wasn't Mellisa who had something planned with Dolores as I found as soon as I walked in the front door. Before I could shout out, "Honey, I'm home" I heard Dolores cry out, "Oh God yes Dan, like that, just like that. Deep lover, push it in deep." Dan's "God, but I do so love your pussy" froze me in place and Dolores destroyed me when she said, "It's yours lover, it has always been yours."

My hands were trembling in so much disappointment and madness and my tears automatically fell! "Camila, let me explain! It wasn't what you think," he begged. "Are you happy now? Now that your first love is finally back and she's back in your arms and in your bed?" I looked sharply at Lorelei who remained sitting on the edge of the bed. "Satisfied that you are able to get him back and you succeeded stealing him from me?!" Trey pursued me, "Camila—" "Shut up!" I faced him again. "I'm done! I'm done with both of you! You go to hell together!"

Raul purred as Jim leaned forward to accept a light kiss on the cheek. “Raul Diego, may I introduce Chloe Kensington, my coworker?” Jim said as he pulled Chloe into the space between them. Raul was an average looking fellow beneath the glitz and glitter of his flamboyant getup. Being of equal height to Jim, Chloe felt small and insignificant as she craned her head to look up at his delicate and quite feminine face.

I did not know whether or not to like it, but I knew that since she was injured I should not be overreacting. Delilah turned to me, her eyes scanning me like she was trying to memorize every detail. Then she gave a soft nod. “It’s a pleasure to meet you… you must be Damon’s…” “My mate,” Damon said firmly, stepping beside me, his hand grazing the small of my back as he looked directly at Delilah. “The mother of my child and my woman, my pride and my glory.”

“Where is Camila, my childhood friend, the woman who should be here to welcome me—and not a stranger.” The silence that followed was so thick you could almost hear the beating of hearts. Maura froze. Her smile cracked in the middle. The boy, confused, looked from one to the other. Carlos subtly moved away from the woman beside him, his gaze turning to pure ice. For a moment, I thought he was going to scream. Instead, his voice came out low, sharp. “I see you... know my wife.” The word wife hit me like a blow. “Camila is in the hospital,” he added, looking away for a second. “She contracted wolf fever. She's being treated, but—”

Candace frowned and with a slight pressure towards the present raised the dagger to rip the man's shirt, and made to feel the sharp tip of the dagger dig a little into his smooth skin. In that instant, Galileo understood that the woman in front of him really meant what she said. His inebriation quickly dissipated and he raised his hands in fear. "Please... Please... don't kill me... I have money, do you want money, what do you want?" He said stuttering in fear. "I don't want your lousy money. I want you to answer my fucking question!" she mentioned immediately.... "You...slept with a woman 6 years ago in the presidential suite at Famous Socket?"

“Did he hurt you?” I opened my eyes to meet his grey ones. “I- I, no. No, he didn’t hurt me.” I whispered as my gaze focused on his. I literally lost all confidence around this man. “What is your name?” “C-Camila,” I found my voice again. The tension in the room was slowly reducing and I could feel my heart beating well again. His hand on my neck was soothing. “Camila,” My name seductively rolled on his tongue. “Camila, who is this man to you?” He asked, gesturing to Nick.

“Surely, Dante doesn’t want to stop that.” “Transfer. Kansas City has multiple options.” Aléjandro rolled me to my back and leaned over me, staring down. “If Dante loves Camila even a tenth of how much I love you, they’ll be good.” He grinned. “Padre and Dario don’t know what I’m about to say.” It was my turn to smile. “This relationship apparently started when Valentina and Camila went to Missouri after their home was invaded. The idea of marriage is very much mutual.”