Chapter 168

Camilla’s POV

When I look up, blowing hair from my face, I meet Adrian’s grin. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Why did you bring me here?..” I nag, taking a moment to survey exactly where “here” is. It doesn’t take more than two seconds to discern this is his room, the dark color walls, a picture of me at Aunt Sheryl’s house, on her garden chair from when I was pregnant with Arieya that sits beside the bed. I wonder how long he has had it, you can’t tell I’m pregnant in that picture, I look subtly smiling at what was behind the camera, Tiana.

“I figured we could argue a different direction, you, under me, taking me like the good girl you think you are or perhaps gagging on my cock.”

“Eww, what gave you the idea I wanted to argue that direction?”

“Don’t think I haven’t noticed you undressing me from across the room, pretending you can concentrate on a conversation when really, the only thing that you’re thinking of is when someone is going to rip your pantie