Chapter 4
I had almost forgotten about Robert and my plan for him to catch me with Camille; my plan to make him watch and turn him on so bad he would do anything I asked of him.
By the time I heard the front door open, Camille and I were in a kiss that would have set the city on fire. Her hands were on my body, and her tongue was doing the tango with mine. It was alluring, seductive and completely spellbinding.
“My goodness,” Robert said, closing the door. “What do we have here?”
Camille giggled as she wiped her bottom lip. She took my hand and walked into the bedroom with Robert following at a safe distance. She climbed onto the bed and crawled to the middle, pulling me toward her.
“I heard that you might be stopping by.”
I watched him, waiting for his reaction but he didn’t move. H
