Chapter 12
That Tuesday night Nick had a meeting to go to. Cam, dressed in another new dress and jacket, much more subdued than the others, again accompanied him. He hadn’t said just what the meeting was about but Cam knew he was bothered by something. He’d been sullen and quiet all week, not the usual upbeat Nick.
She learned to let her mind run its own course at these events. She was beginning to wonder why she was here. Nothing ever happened that Nick needed a bodyguard for and she was beginning to believe that Nick was really just showing off with her on his arm, that he really couldn’t get his own girlfriend so he’d had to invent one. When he disappeared, as he always did, into one of the back rooms, Cam chuckled to herself. If I didn’t know him better, I’d think he was having s*x b
