Flawed Temptation by Celia Crown

Author:Celia Crown [Crown, Celia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-04-18T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Mark

A slow month passes, and Camille is holding onto her pride better than I expected. Finding every loophole to not touch me because I know her brittle resolve will come down like broken glass, but I am a man on a mission.

She will break, it’s just a matter of time.

If she can resist touching me, then I will do the honors. It will take longer for her to beg for me to throw her on the bed and fulfill every promise I made to her, and patience is my strong suit, but not when it comes to her.

Her small frame freezes when my hand skims over the back of her shoulder, trailing up her neck and easing my hold around her fragile neck with my fingers. Kneading her muscles, she melts in my ministration with a contented mewl.

Her guard is low, and in a setting as intense as the CIA headquarters, I raise my defense higher to cover her. She doesn’t bother to hide anything when I ask her a question, Camille is unaware of that habit she developed. Her face is an open book and I reap the benefits of her trust on me to occasionally ask questions that aren’t too conscious to show my interest in her personal life.

I learned her likes and dislikes, parts of her childhood, and about Camille as a general person. Not Grey, not the layers of lies hidden among anonymity as a hacker, and not the phony life story she fed me through her shelf-baby life when I researched about her at the beginning of the month.

That is if her name is Camille Carmichael.

I don’t ask, but I do keep an eye on her reaction every time I call her name. She would look at me with those big eyes and smile so brightly like a goddess has graced me her presence, and I would fall in love a little more.

This is a first for me, I have never fallen in love or even felt anything vaguely similar to romantic emotions. Camille forces me to think of the future that would contain a sliver of happiness, before I met her, all I thought was what would happen if this decision I made cause some butterfly effect into the future.

Everything I did was for the sake of this country, but Camille took that place with her panda mascot head and pink slippers. I wouldn’t trade the world for those funky socks that she likes to wear, it’s a style that I’m accustomed to and it’s her signature look. Any changes to her would cause an imbalance in me that compels me to make it right.

Whether if I need to ask her or do it myself, she stands as the equilibrium in me.

I’m willing to do anything to keep the new stability in my life.

Anyone who thinks that Camille would be better off with them is a fool and they have me to show them otherwise. Both Camille and Grey is mine, same body

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