What Happens in Dubai by Sophie Gravia

Author:Sophie Gravia [Gravia, Sophie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781398706712
Publisher: Orion
Published: 2022-08-17T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Tuesday seemed to come around exceptionally quick. Ashley and I spent the weekend hauling bags of old bobbled clothes from my wardrobe to charity shops, striving to create space for her things. We double hung and squeezed as much clothing as we could back into my wardrobe and drawers. Then, together, we scrubbed the flat, took out the bins and even changed the old crumby bedcovers, all to make way for my special visitor, Cameron.

My stomach appeared slightly less flabby as I scrutinised it in the bedroom mirror that particular morning. I had, after all, participated in a dramatic four hundred calorie per day deficit. The idea of stripping down naked for my Mr Muscle was horrifying me, and I could feel my anxieties build. I had gotten used to stripping quickly with confidence, not giving one single fuck what my Tinder fuck boys were thinking. If they judged my body or not, I didn’t care, the only thing I desired was a big old orgasm, and a commitment-free one-nighter. However, today was different, Cameron was different, and I wholly accepted the likelihood that when he saw my cellulite jiggle and my hairy big toe wiggle, he would be on the quickest flight back to the United Arab Emirates.

I was nauseous at the concept of seeing him again, but I couldn’t help but feel swept away by such a bold move. I didn’t want to get too excited, but no one had ever done something so romantic for me before. Fuck, I couldn’t even get Tom to acknowledge me in the hospital canteen and this cunt was flying across an entire continent just to see me. I hadn’t wanted to make anything work with anyone else until now. I felt goosebumps climb up my arm just thinking about his stunningly handsome face. He had the most muscular arms, perfect dimpled cheeks hidden behind the macho beard, and today I’d finally get to explore what was underneath that emoji, and I couldn’t fucking wait. I pictured seeing him at the airport and leaping towards him like they do in the movies. He’d drop his luggage and spin me around. I imagined taking him back to my house and allowing him to undress me slowly, throwing me onto the bed then pleasuring me with his turbulent tongue. I had thought of it all. Every single part. Hours upon hours of phone calls finally came down to this day.

I woke early that morning, butterflies prancing around my belly. My fake bake had developed nicely, and within half an hour, I was freshly showered and smothered in Molton Brown moisturiser. I planned to collect Cameron from the airport at five, which meant I had to organise my work outfit around an appropriate number to pick him up in as well. Something sophisticated but sexy. After much deliberation over the weekend and a two-hour late-night catwalk show in my living room, Ashley and I decided on a black V-neck knee-length dress teamed up with a blazer.

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