Chapter 8 I DO NOT UNDERSTAND, REALLY

Camille narrates.

Arriving at my aunt's house is the most unpleasant thing, but for now I have no other option, and the worst thing is that I have to endure it for three weeks, my disability does not allow me to return to work, it would not be a problem for me to go like this, I would also be closer to Andy, I already miss him, I don't know how to interpret everything that happened today, although I know it was just an act of charity, but the caresses in the car, the smiles, and the touch of his hands, have me quite confused.

I try to get to my room as best I can, but there was my aunt, angry and abusive as always.

"And now what happen you? don't tell me you lost your job? Because if that's the case, you must get out of here immediately".

"No aunt, I didn't lose my job, I had an accident, please don't bother me, as soon as I recover, I'll leave here."

"Ah, what are you thinking that you will live here for free? No ma'am, you leave right now."

I take out a wad of bills from the money Andy gave me, I don't even look at how much it is and without caring I hand it over to him.

I hope this is of some use to you.

"Ah, now if we understand each other better, filthy, if you need something, just ask me" My aunt is miserable, she took the wad of bills and went to the kitchen, it was going to be the longest and most tortuous three weeks of my life, for now I just want to sleep.

Four days have passed since my accident, my mother called my aunt's phone number, who agreed to lend me her line for a day for a few dollars, I decided to call the office to report my disability, but since it was expected they already knew, Andy had left the report, that man was really a sun.

Meanwhile Andy

Andy narrates.

I don't understand what's wrong with me, since Monday I haven't stopped thinking about Camille, her image comes to my mind every moment, remembering the smoothness of her skin, her fresh and natural face, her curves under her wide clothes, they have me Desperate, I would like to make her mine, but it is something that cannot be, I do not even know her well, but I want to have her in my bed, under my sheets, I do not understand, I refuse to believe that this is happening to me, I am a committed man and I refuse to lack my values.

I get out of bed, thinking about Camille now I have ten minutes less of my exercise routine, I lift my sheets and see how thinking about her causes me a reaction, my member is totally erect, I feel ashamed, I didn't have to be in In this situation, I go straight to the bathroom as usual and take a cold shower, but while I soap up I think of her, it's hard to stop, even seeing her smile is exciting, I want to stop feeling what I'm feeling, but oh ! The shower water doesn't calm my desires for Camille, and now I must vent my feelings for her with lust.

I put my hand on the bathroom wall and caress myself furiously thinking about her, I hope she will forgive me for committing this act of pleasure on her behalf, but this obsession I feel for her is reflecting on my body.

Minutes later I get out of my shower even more relaxed, I need to see her immediately, but I need to meet an agenda today, being so strict is killing me, I do my exercise routine as always, I'm very motivated, I have breakfast and I get to the office, I have a long day ahead.

I arrive fifteen minutes late, due to the lateness in my bathroom and my sinful thoughts, but I was relaxed until I entered my office and in my chair was sitting keyra...

"Andy my love, I know I behaved very badly with you the other day, but I was worried about business with the Chinese, you know it meant something big for the company."

"Keyra, with this guy we have already done several deals, he knows my punctuality, the next day that was done. Who do you think I am?" I leave my briefcase in his place and I signal him to get up from my chair, I wait a few seconds for the stench of his body to pass and I sit down.

Keyra is quite attractive today, she is wearing a miniskirt dress and a well-pronounced neckline, although she was not the ideal candidate to be my wife, I confess that it was very difficult to resist her beauty, we had already had some intimate encounters, but for me that it was important if it was done with real love.

"Dear, and if we go out together and we're not going to take a walk around and have a little fun, how about we go to my apartment, I've already talked to your secretary and I've arranged your schedule for today".

"You did what?" I look at her furiously "you can't do that, I have pending commitments today" I raise the pretty one to talk to Cristine, but Keyra shaves my phone.

She approaches my chair, turns it towards her and undoes the last button of her neckline, which, if it was already pronounced, now leaves nothing to the imagination, she sits on my legs, and I can feel her thighs brush against me, this about me and I can't even flinch and less than that day I was eager, although I didn't understand why earlier I had thought of another woman, I knew I needed some human contact, and since Keyra was my fiancée, I simply let myself be carried away by him. moment.

She kisses my lips with such force that it makes me moan, I feel her crotch brush against mine, her dress rides up completely due to her position and she is totally exposed to me, I am grateful that my office has been soundproofed, or else I would be dead of shame.

I take her by her hips and pull her closer to me, she notices that I am totally rigid for her, and she doesn't wait, she gets up from my bed and bends over with her buttocks in the air, making her face my crotch , unbutton my pants and with her delicate hand, she takes out my member, which is totally ready for her, I take her by the head and make her enjoy me and I hers, I'm about to explode, before this happens, I put her on top of me again, I enjoy her beautiful breasts, which although they are not natural feel good to the touch, I take them a little towards my mouth, she rides on me, we are both panting, sweating and very excited, we never understood each other in life daily, but if very well in private, she moves as she knows how to do, not only to give me pleasure, but to give it to her, I lose myself in her breasts and after a few minutes we are both ecstatic.

Having sex was a good therapy to start the day. She withdraws from me, goes to my private bathroom and there she organizes herself, after her I do the same, I wasn't used to those meetings with her in the office, but I didn't dislike them either.

"Love, I hope you're not upset with me anymore, now I have to go do some business, I'll see you later" Keyra kisses me with her hand and leaves my office, caresses and tenderness between the two of us was not normal, so I nodded and waved goodbye.

I was a bit relaxed, the last few days were getting nicer, but my day needed something to be perfect, I had to know how Camille was doing, I look up her number in the database, I call her, but it's off, me! and my memory!, I remember that she does not have a phone now, and that she is disabled, since my fiancée had already arranged my schedule to be absent, I decide to go to the technology store for a cell phone, then I will go to her house, I can't spend more time without knowing about your health.

After my tour, I got to her house, it's not such a nice place, but it was where she lived and I respected that, I knew her humility, and I knew where she came from, I really didn't dislike her, before a situation like this frustrated me, I did not understand that there are people who do not have the same opportunities, I looked at poverty with hatred, but for a few years here my life changed.

Decided to hit, but managed to hear some screams behind the door, apparently there is a discussion inside the house.

"Give me that money, stupid girl! In your work you will earn more"

"I already told you no aunt, give it back to me, that doesn't belong to you"

"You owe me for living here for free for so long and not kicking you out like you deserve, give me that here."

"No aunt, no! give me my money!"

Andy thinks about whether to hit or withdraw, but despite not knowing much about Camille, at that moment he felt an infinite rage for what he was hearing, so without even knocking he decides to push the door, the two women stand still when he does so. come, Camille immediately blushes, and her aunt smiles.

"Wow! wow! we have here the delicious one that brought you the other day! He says her as he looks at Camille".

"Yes ma'am, I don't understand the reason for your mistreatment, I'll get Camille out of here, so she doesn't live with you anymore.

Camila makes a gesture of not understanding anything. However, she seizes the opportunity.

"Aunt, you see, I'm leaving, but please give me my money back, it's not yours".

"I won't return it, the rich man will take you with him, so he can give you more money"

I approach and shave the wad of bills tightly "Ma'am this money does not belong to you, that money belongs to Camille who works hard to get it, now Camille let's get your things ready" I tell her as I point her to the second floor.

"How do you know I sleep there?"

I blush at the question; I couldn't tell her that I had already spied on her.

"It's pure logic, the rooms are on the second floor, unless you sleep in the kitchen" I answer to get away from the awkward moment.

"If you're right, let's go" She tries to jump up the stairs.

I take her by the waist and carry her as if she were a little girl, her eyes are now closer to mine, and wow, she has beautiful honey-colored eyes, Camille is not a girl like the ones I am used to seeing, she is a girl with brown hair, light eyes and a white complexion, she has not had a single surgery or retouching on her body, which makes her naturalness stand out, she has long eyelashes and well-defined eyebrows, watching her is a pleasure for me.

When carrying her up, I realize that her figure is quite light and fragile, although it is seen that she is a well-proportioned woman, her thinness due to her poor diet is present, it is my duty to help her, I do not want her to be in any more In this precarious situation, if he rated my company without any type of recommendation as usual, it is because he really has a lot of talent and he should have known about that.

She lives in a small humid room in the attic of that house, she only has a bed and a box with her clothes that of course are still as old as the house where she lives, thinking about it, what could Camille take from here?

"I see you don't have much to get out of here, right?"

"No, the truth is that I came from my town with only one suitcase, the clothes that I have taken to the company have been the ones that my aunts and my mother put together for me out of charity, in the town I did not need to be very well presented."

"Well, only take two pairs of t-shirts, while we're going shopping, you're not going to take anything that's in that box".

"But sir, the fact that you have the money that you lent me, does not mean that I am going to invest it only in clothing, I must cover the new place where I will live, you know that".

"Yes, of course, that's all clear to me and you've only received a salary in the company, look, don't worry about anything, let's say I adopt you"

Camille bursts out laughing, of course, she was surprised to have an adoptive father just like hers, and of course with the blackest intentions, but out of respect I wasn't going to tell her, every time I get close to her, she grows much more this obsession.