Camilla's POV
I made a mental note to apologize to Andrew tomorrow while drifting off to sleep. I was exhausted from all the shenanigans.
~Six AM~
I woke up with a really sore Vagina because of how I overused myself yesterday….. not that I have any plans of stopping because of a certain handsome and hot guy, who I can't get out of my mind.
Remembering that I was supposed to apologize to him. I checked the time to see it's Six thirty. Still quite early but I'd rather do it now than have an awkward encounter at the dining table like the other day.
Just thinking about him got me so hot and bothered. I am sure that I will be wet down there if I should check. But that's not the time now. I got up from my bed and exited my room to see that his door was a little bit ajar. Ohh, my God!! Does that mean he heard everything yesterday? I mean we still haven't talked about my panties being down my knee.
Taking a deep breath, I knocked on his door praying that he wouldn't answer so I have something to defend myself with but guess what…. He is standing by the door in all his glory staring at me. I gave him a once-over look to avoid drooling and embarrassing myself. I pushed past him to enter the room.
I have never been to his room and I must say it's really beautiful and manly….. if that's even a statement. I was looking around when my eyes caught his game collections. I rushed to the show glass to check them out when I heard his voice.
“Hey watch it, don't break the glass.” I scoff. What does he take me for? A poor lady who has never seen a show glass in her life!!!
After checking them out. I stood up from my crouching position to see that he was still staring at me. I smiled. “What? Why are you staring at me like that?”
“What do you want? Why are you in my room?” He asked in an exasperating tone. I see someone's still angry.
I scratched the back of my neck smiling sheepishly. “Well, I came to apologize for what I said yesterday. I shouldn't have said that and I have no rights whatsoever. I am sorry.”
He was still for some second just staring at me like he couldn't believe that I was apologizing. “You don't believe me?” I asked him
“No No, it's not that. You know what! It's fine.” He uttered while rushing to open the door for me. I looked at him confused
He gestures with his hand. “You are here to apologize, right? Well, apology accepted. Now can you leave?” I was hoping we could've some bonding time and maybe….. just maybe that would make me stop crushing on him. But he just keeps making me fall harder.
He snapped a finger in my face and that jolted me back to reality. He is still standing by the door waiting for me to leave.
“Sure, I'll leave now. Thank you for your forgiveness.” He smirked at me and my heart skipped a beat.
I rushed to my room, almost heating my head. I put my hand on the location of my heart to feel that it was still beating.
‘Andrew you won't be the death of me’
I decided to do my morning ritual so I could rid my mind of his thoughts so I got into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and took a well relaxing bath. I mean why not? It's not as if I am going anywhere. I still haven't decided what type of job I want so I will basically be indoors all day.
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I woke up abruptly because of a banging sound coming from somewhere. I looked around to see that I was still in the bathtub, I must have fallen asleep and I was already turning whiter. I quickly dried myself and was about to go out when the banging sound started again.
My intuition was telling me to stay still because what if? But I hope it's not what I am thinking. I opened the bathroom door slightly checking for any intruder but I found none and that's when I realized it was coming from my door and a voice that I think belongs to Nicholas, my stepdad is yelling my name while someone is talking about some spare key.
I better let them know I am fine before they bring down the house. I put on a bathrobe, headed to the door, and opened it before my mom could knock again. “Jesus Camilla, don't scare me like that! I thought something happened to you.” My mom hugged me.
I am just looking at them one after the other. Confused….. “What's going on? Why are you banging on my door?” I asked them.
“We thought something happened to you as we have been knocking for almost thirty minutes now after sending your brother to get you down for breakfast.” my stepdad explained.
“I was taking my bath but I fell asleep in the bathtub.” I told them.
Andrew scoff. Like he can't believe it. “Who falls asleep in a bathroom? If not the almighty Camilla.” His dad gave him a look and he shut it. Better, because his voice is already becoming annoying.
“You'll have nothing to worry about. I am fine, I'll just put on some clothes and meet you at the dining table.” I am still wondering why they exaggerated the matter like someone kidnapped me.
My mom looked at me one more before dragging her husband with her while Andrew A.K.A MR. BIGGEST ARSE HOLE ON THE PLANET IS STILL STANDING THERE, SMIRKING AT ME.
I just ignored him and went back inside my room when I heard him “please refrain from falling asleep again so we don't make a convoy to come looking for you.” I just rolled my eyes, he is too dramatic.
Camilla's POV I rummage through my closet trying to look for something simple to wear. I decided to go with a green bodycon my mom got for me on one of her trips and it sat on my body perfectly. I took my phone, the charger and earphones as I would likely check out the study room and maybe read some books before coming back upstairs. As I rounded up the corner that leads to the dining, I can hear their laughter and the sound cutleries on the plates. I sat down after mumbling a quick good morning to everyone. “How's your night?” my step dad asked me while looking at me trying to decipher if I am really okay. “My night was splendid, thank you for asking.” I replied with all the enthusiasm I could muster. I could hear Andrew Snickering but I ignored him and started fixing my plate of food. “Honey, are you still interested in getting a job?” My mom asked. I think she's trying to make little conversations here and there. “That would be awesome, Andrew can also tag along with her wh
Andrew's POV I nearly choked on my food when Emily; well….. My stepmom asked me to invite Brielle for dinner again. I don't know why she is trying so hard. If it's to win me over then she should stop disturbing herself. It will never happen.I glanced at Camilla to see her mindlessly staring at her food without eating. She doesn't look happy when her mom said I should invite Brielle over. I smirked thinking of how I will taunt her with it so I decided to play along. “Sure, she would really love it. I will let her know.” her eyes darted around the room trying so hard not to look at me.Then she pushed her plate and announced that she was going to study. I thought she won't be job hunting now, not unless she is going to read. Now I am curious as to what type of books she loves to read. Immediately she left the table, I also pushed my plate away since I am almost done anyway.“Ohhh, Andrew; you are done? You don't want more?” Emily asked while my dad was just staring me down. “No Emi… M
Andrew's POV I took a really long shower and I almost feel like not going out anymore but sadly, Brielle doesn't take a no for an answer. She practically organized it.Or should I say she and Derek organized it before I was informed about it. She kept on and on about how I haven't made time to see Derek since I came back and frankly, it's not as if I don't want to see him. I just feel like everyone got their shit going on and I know Derek like the water I drink. There's no way we'll meet and not argue about who's dad is richer or how I am flaunting my dad's wealth. And honestly I don't have time for that.But there's no escaping it today. I came out of the bathroom, started drying my hair after drying my body in the bathroom. I rub my Nivea cream and spray some fragrance on my body and clothes before heading out.When I got downstairs, there's no one around, not even the new maid or the old ones. I was right earlier about the lovebirds then. I remembered that I didn't tell Camilla I w
Camilla's POV “Mmm, touch me there. Yes. Yes Daddy.” I was grounding my pelvis on his sinful mouth while I slurped his cock like it's my last supper. And he is rock hard with precum licking from his opening.“Ahhhh, FUCK. OHHHH MY GOD. YES YES YES. I AM CUMINGGGGGGG.” I am now stroking his cock fast and I am sure he is also close with the way his hips are buckling. He came with a guttural growl and I swallowed all his seeds. He came back up to kiss me. “I need you now. Hold the headboard.” He instructed while turning me around so I am on my knees. He started penetrating slowly. ‘Damn! He is so big. And…… is he vibrating?’“Why is your dick vibrating?” I asked him.He looked at me like a psycho. “Because I am not real.” He started laughing till he started fading off. I screamed, jolted awake and fell from the bed with sweat dripping down my forehead. I crawled to the bedside table, got some leftover water and gulped it down. That's when I came back to my senses. Only to discover tha
Camilla's POV I woke up late today because I didn't sleep early. I was trying to finish the book I started. My mom came back late yesterday from an outing with my stepdad.I was already drifting off when she came to my room to check up on me. She just kissed me on my forehead when she saw that I was already asleep.Today just happens to be the day Brielle would be coming to have dinner with us. I don't know why I feel so jealous of her. It can't be because of my obsession with Andrew. It's not going to happen anyway. I tried to assure myself that I would grow out of it.I slipped out of bed to do my morning ritual so I can go back to read my book. Today's weekend, with the way everywhere, is quiet. I am sure they are still sleeping so I will just settle for reading. Hopefully I will be done with the second book before I am called down for breakfast or lunch…. Anyone.I started with THE RITUAL and just a few pages into it and I am already glued. Fuck me if I don't go back for more.I
Camilla's POV I have been in my room all day reading after I left the dining room. I am in the third book now and I am almost done. After my mom came to the room earlier to ask if I wanted to join in the kitchen, I declined. I decided to sleep a little before dinner time.I woke up just now to see that it was almost Six PM. I was wondering if the guest had arrived. But surely my mom would have sent for me. I took a shower then settled for a short pink gown for the evening.I came downstairs just in time for Andrew to walk in with his girlfriend. Ahhhhh… fuck me, it's too late to go back because they have seen me so I pretended that I didn't see them and went straight to the dining table.Our parents are already there waiting for us. I plucked my behind on the chair. They walked in and my Mom stood up to hug Brielle. I just rolled my eyes at them.She has never shown interest in my love life. And she should because she is my mother. I will talk to her about it tomorrow.She started i
Andrew's POV Camilla left the table immediately our parents did like she was being pursued by something or someone.I tried calling her back but she didn't answer me so I excused myself and told Brielle to go wait for me in the car without even waiting for her reply.I took the stairs two to three steps at a time. When I got to her room, I knocked while calling her name but she was still not responding and her room was locked. I kept knocking for ten minutes but no response before I left.I met Brielle in the car and she doesn't look happy at all. “Babe, what's wrong? Why is your face so gloomy?” I go to kiss her but she turned her head which she has never done before so I was surprised.I settled for a forehead kiss while still pestering her to tell me what's wrong but she is not ready to talk and I don't really have all day. I went to the driver's seat, got in and started the car waiting for her to get in.She finally did when she felt like it. We didn't say a word to each other al
Camilla's POV It's been exactly two months since my mom got married and two weeks since the last time I saw Andrew. Except for the times I hear him leaving his room or coming back from God knows where. I have heard him knocking on my door sometimes but I don't bother opening because I do not want to talk to him. The first time he came knocking, he said he wanted to apologize for what his girlfriend did but I don't care about him nor her so they can both go to hell.His friend came one certain time and I could hear them from my room talking about the women he has dated and all that.I always make sure I do everything I need to do downstairs before he gets back or sees me and if he is at home I don't go downstairs. I remember one evening. Five days into my self isolation, my stepdad came knocking. When I opened the door, he was holding a plate of food. My stomach rumbles at the sight of it and my mouth watered.I moved back so he could come in and take the food from him. There's no n