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On the way to my bedroom, my stomach lurches up and I have to run to the kitchen to throw up I barely make it to the sink before the liquid contents of my stomach comes rushing out of my mouth. .
“Uh. fucking hell." I groan and the echo of my words against the stainless steel sink makes me cringe. I turn on the faucet to clean the mess out of the basin and pull my soiled shirt off to wipe down the rest of the counter before I throw the shirt in the garbage. It's probably a better decision to just wash it but the thought of carrying anything even as light as as shirt right now is absolutely defeating. I just don't have the energy to do anything right now.
Before I get into my bedroom I hear the sound of the elevator making it's way up to my floor. I don't want any fucking company ,especially if it's Ella. She's probably come back to tell me how it was all a mistake or that she didn't realize I'd get so fucking mad. I'm not going to fall for that again. Not this time.
A fuzzy idea pops up in my head. What if she's here because she thinks sex is going to be the way to fix what's she's done. I've heard of crazier stories. Is she wants to have sex, that’s something I'd fucking entertain. What I wouldn't give to fuck her one more time.
"She wants to play with me I can fucking play too. She's never going to forget this night." I mutter to no one but myself after I walk back over to the sink and splash some water on my face. The door to my place is pushed open and I shake my head for not locking it again. I really need to stop doing that.
I can't help but be a bit disappointed when I see that instead of Ella at the door it's Camille.
It's super late at night, what is she doing here now.
"Camille, I don't know what you're doing here but it's too late for company. I'll talk to you another time." I dismiss her and try to go to my room like I should've done the first time I left the kitchen.
"No wait!." She rushes over to where I'm standing. "I'm not here to discuss business." She stands in front of me blocking my way. It's only with great effort that I'm able to get my eyes to focus on her and not see three people standing in front of me right now.
"Then what do you want Camille. Honestly, you couldn't have picked a worse time to make a social call."
"I think I picked the best time to make a social visit. I saw what happened in the newspapers. I don't know how much of it is true but I know what this means for you and your business. I'm so sorry that something like this happened to you. You're a good man Percy and you don't deserve for someone to use you the way that she did." Camille grabs hold of my upper arm and give it a little squeeze.
"How do you know it was her? The article says the source was anonymous. " I squint my eyes trying to figure out where she got her information from. If I didn't know for fact that Camille had no idea about have that stuff fin the article I would have suspected her right away but she was as in the dark about all this shit as everyone else.
"Oh, Percy, it's so obvious. She was only after the fame from the very beginning. That's just how those types are. They're not happy living at the bottom so they latch on to someone from the top to try and pull themselves up. It doesn't even matter if they take you down with them in the process. I could see right through that innocent girl charade from the very moment I met her. I'm just sorry you didn't. " She shrugs one shoulder and looks away as if she's trying to be coy.
"Yeah, well I'll know better for next time, now won't I?' I smirk at her before I lean back against the counter and cross my arms over my naked chest. The muscles in my upper body bulge all over the place and I see Camille's face turn a soft pink color and her eyes dilate. "What are you here for Camille. You could have told me all of this in the morning. Why are you here tonight?"
"I'm here tonight to give you some comfort if you'll have me. I know that you must feel betrayed by her, even angry, and you're going to need some release. I can give that to you if so wish." Her hand skates up from my arms and wraps around my neck, "You remember how good we used to be. We can have that again, even if it's just for tonight. I've missed you so much Percy. Please let me the one to help you tonight." She whispers and leans up to kiss me.
The minute her lips touch mine my body reacts violently to the feel of it. Not in a good way either. I don't think I've ever been so turned off in my life. I can't tell if it;'s the whiskey or the fact that I've been having sex with just Ella for so long but everything inside me is telling me not to do this.
"Camille you don't want to do this with me, not tonight. I'm in no mood-"
"To be gentle. I know. Fuck me anyway you want to Percy. I can take anything you want to give me. All I ask is you give it to me." She reaches down and wraps her hand around my cock through my pants. I moan slightly because even though she's not turning me on that still feels so fucking good.
"Camile, you need to fucking know that by no means is this us getting together. I want to get my rocks off that's it." I stare at her for a quick second and she nods quickly. Even in my inebriated state I can feel this gearing up to bite me in the ass. She's not the type of person to just put something like us fucking out of her mind. She's been trying to get back together for the longest even after I told her it was never going to happen. Still I'm not in the business of making the best decisions it would seem.
"Fuck it, let's go." I push away from the counter and nearly fall over but she catches me.
"Oh, hold on there big boy, let's take it slow. I don't want you passing out on me." She chuckles before she leans up and starts to kiss me again. If I could tell her I don't want her mouth no where but my cock without risking getting the shit slapped out of me I would.
She undoes the string to my sleep pants and her hand slides in to grab hold of my dick. The warmth of her hand feels even better than her trying to touch me through my clothes. A flash of Ella's face erupts behind my eye lids and I have to push Camille away.
"You okay?" She furrows her eyebrows but before I even have a chance to answer she leaning back up and sucking on my neck. Another image of Ella tries to take over what Camille is doing and I groan in frustration. I just want to fuck.
The sound of the elevator opening and quick footsteps breaks through the fog of my drunken stuper and hot pinpricks of fear slice through my body.
"Percy, we need to-" Ella stops short when she gets a look at what's going on in the kitchen.
I jerk forward wanting to explain what's going on but then realizing that she's the reason this shit is going on in the first place. "What are you doing here?"
"Me? What the hell is she doing here?" Ella storms forward her eyes glued on to Camille.
"She's taking care of me and is more than welcome to, you on the other hand are not." I snap at Ella and she jerks back like I've just physically hit her.
"Taking care of you? It's like that?" her voice is low and I see her eyes filling up with tears. "Are you not even going to give me a chance to talk this through with you. Did what we have mean so little to you that you would rather give it all away for this." Ella points at Camille which causes the woman who just had her hand on my dick to turn around and defend herself.
"Give what away? You think you actually mean something to him. You're nothing but trash and he's finally seeing you for what you really are. Now if you could exit the same way you came in I'd like to go back to the good fucking we were about to be doing." Camille hisses out and I lean to the side just to watch the girl fight that's going on between them.
