Romance Camila Cabello Vinyl Novels & Stories

She only wore breast pads and panties so the heat of the wine wouldn't make her try to remove her clothes. She brushed her hair and cleaned her face and teeth. Then she went downstairs where Alaric was waiting with the drinks. “Finally!” She squealed and poured some of the content in the bottle to the cup. She poured some on Alaric's cup and they clinked silverwares. “Cheers!” They said and drowned down their cups. “More..” Violet said. “Are you sure about this, Violet?” Alaric asked. “Don't ask anymore you're making me uncomfortable, I already said yes, didn't I?”

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by:Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter Thirty- one🦋 Semi- Final💕💕💕 ✍️Authoress Ricky pov✍️ "Rachael" "Mom" I should probably let you know what really happened before Rachael was caught in her makeout session with Jeremy. The house was buzzling as different kept moving in out of the building. Music was flowing in the living room and the twins were having the best birthday in their entire life.

I don't want my daughter to feel the same way. While doing nothing in the office, I thought of opening articles for some news. Which I wish I hadn't done because of the first article that popped up in my news feed. ‘Callum Travis Villanueva, a well-known tycoon, was spotted today in an exclusive event with an international model, Xyrene Clemente. The model confirmed that they are dating.’ I immediately closed the article and heaved a deep sigh. Calming myself from bursting out. This fucking asshat! Jerk! Playboy! Damn him!

Camila message: Hello “it was a message from that girl, Camila. I smiled, surely it would also fall into my hands. Message Leonardo: Hello, what are you doing? “I answered while trying to pay attention to what Esteban was saying. Message Camila: Nothing interesting. “ she answered. She caused something strange in me, I couldn't figure out what, but that wouldn't stop me, I wanted to see her, if in her pictures she looks this exciting, I could imagine how she must be in person, to see her closely, to undress her and feel her skin rubbing against mine. My skin bristled just thinking about it.

Without a doubt the most beautiful woman of all. Camila was wearing a sexy outfit, as always. A long skirt, as light green as crystal clear water, but with a huge slit down her right leg, not to mention that the fact that it was tucked in made her body look great. A top of the same shape, with only one strap. A high-heeled sandal enhanced her feathers. The hair that I love so much was loose, with its natural waves. The perfect make-up as always, with the lips well painted in red.

''I'll hug you later''Sebastian mouths to Camilla who nods smiling. ''Sebastian will drop you home baby since I can't'' Luciano grumbles turning to glare at his brother. Camilla walks towards the closet and gets ready in a simple yellow sundress,some white sandles and after putting her hair in a ponytail she steps out. ''How do I look''Camilla asks twirling for the men with a smile on her lips. ''Beautiful''Sebastian says. ''Gorgeous''Luciano says stepping closer to place a kiss on her lips and Sebastian groans turning away from them.

I barked. Camila is a hot girl, 5’8, taller than most girls. She has chocolate-brown hair, pretty hazel eyes, and long, sexy legs. However, her ugly attitude and the way she takes claim over me when other girls get close is getting old. I can’t stand that sh*t. She’s not Natalie, and I won’t have her messing up my plans of getting close to her this year.

Vivianna didn’t force her, she picked Emilia up gently and held her tight to her chest They stood like that for a while, mother and daughter in a quiet kitchen, surrounded by untouched food and the smell of strawberries Later that morning after Emilia had left with her nanny, Vivianna stayed in the kitchen, she stood by the sink, staring out at the garden but not really seeing it. She heard the quiet sound of heels against the marble floor. Turning around, she saw Camila enter the room, silent as always, precise and unreadable. She'd been expecting her Camila didn’t say hello, she placed a plain white envelope and a small USB drive on the counter “Good day, ma'am ” Camila said curtly. “That

DELUCA "Looks like your focus has changed. Or maybe… your interests have.” The voice sliced through me like a knife, sharp and deliberate. My grip tightened around the stem of my glass as I turned toward the sound. Camila stood at the edge of the table, her dark brown eyes gleaming beneath the soft glow of the overhead lights. Her long, chestnut hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, framing her sculpted cheekbones and full lips, which curved into a knowing smile. A figure-hugging black dress clung to her body, the plunging neckline and high slit leaving little to the imagination. Gold hoop earrings caught the light as she tilted her head, her gaze fixed on me with unsettling familiarit