TEMPTATION

Chapter 4

Camilla's POV

We were at MGM in Vegas. A bunch of other celebrities like Scott Disick, Hulk Hogan and Kesha were also there. I had arrived with Justin, Twist and Fredo while Za, Tay, Cj and Nick arrived a few minutes later and little by little everyone in the crew had streamed in. The guys were at the V.I.P lounge talking and playing drinking games while Elysandra, Carlena, Kaili, Zoey and I went dancing. I had my black Steve Madden stilettos on, a black mini dress and I let my hair fall loose on my shoulders.

“Look at that guy checking you out Ely..” Kaili remarked, making us giggle.

“You should go and talk to him,” Carlena added.

“You guys are crazy, besides, he’s not even my type. I’m into mixed race guys, with curly hair and abs!”

“So you basically want a male version of yourself?” Zoey asked.

“Basically,” Ely commented, making us laugh.

I was having so much fun with the girls, just dancing, talking.

Luke’s POV

I sat next to the guys, but instead of paying attention to their conversation, my mind was engrossed in thoughts about CamillaI watched her as she danced with the girls on the dance floor. My eyes were glued to  her as she moved her body from side to side. Her dress hugging her curves, her hair falling on her shoulder. Temptation was calling in her name. On normal circumstances I would have gone up to her and aybe chatted her up, but now it was different. I could only watch her from a distance and try and keep all my deeper sentiments to myself.

Her laugh, her smile was just contagious and I found myself smiling as I stared at her, dancing, enjoying herself. Seeing her happy made me happy, and that was something new to me, something that had never occurred before in my life.

“How many drinks will it take you to leave with me?” I murmured to myself jokingly, and then chuckled lightly.

I just wished that I had the freedom to go over there and dance with her, and be the reason for that smile.

The girls stopped dancing and came and sat next to us although they were having their own conversation. At some point the convos merged and all of us were just yelling and talking about anything and everything especially about the tour. Most guys were getting high but since I don’t drink I had to keep check on them.

Then Camilla stood up and walked to the bar. I suppose that she was getting another round for the girls. Feeling a bit left out with the guys, I followed her to the bar.

“Can I get a 2 tequilas, 1 margarita and a -"

“virgin mary” I cut her off.

She turned to see me, and immediately went pale.

“H-how did you know that I take that?” she stammered.

“Umm, that’s what you’ve been drinking all night plus I can tell that you don’t drink because you’re still pretty sober.”

“You’ve been watching me all night, is what you’re saying.” She teased while she sipped on her drink.

“Well, can you blame me?”

She chuckled while facing the floor trying to hide her red cheeks. I loved seeing her blush.

“You’re sober too,” she mentioned.

“Yep. I don’t drink either.”

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