Damon
I watched Camila through the surveillance cameras as she stepped into the house, she said hello to Jacob who is now standing guard outside the house because he's too scared to handle the steering. Nobody is going to do that for him, so it either this or I relieve him of his duties.
I expected her to come straight to my office, but the infuriating woman walked into our bedroom instead and never resurfaced. Downing my glass of whiskey, I excused myself from my men who are arguing over a football game played the previous night.
When I walked into our bedroom, I heard the shower running and her clothes littered on the floor. She knows for a fact that disorderliness irks me, which makes me wonder if she left these clothes on the floor to get a rise from me.
Picking up the clothes,
