No Strings Attached

Chapter 2

"It would a great opportunity Kami." My mom put in. I know she was right. But I dont know...

"You dont even have to leave with them. You can stay there for a couple months and then venture out own your own." Dad added making a valid point.

This was all bombarding. I wasnt ready for any of it honestly. I was just so hit by this chance that I quickly got up and backed out of the room. It was weird. Since when did they want the best for me? "I-uh..I got to take some time...yeah bye." I raced back up to my room where Bethany was happily trotting around naked. I had nothing against since going commando but I covered my eyes anyways and waited for her to get dressed. After she threw one of my shirts on a grabbed a pair of undies, she threw herself onto my bed and started braiding her wet hair.

"So what took you so long? Mr. Bieber maybe?" She waggled her eyes and I snorted, plopping my ass into my rolly chair.

"If you want to know, I was summoned to an odd family meeting."

"And?"

"It seems that my sister and her boyfriend think it would be a splendid idea to have me be an apprentice, sort of, under Mr. Bieber." I watched as her mouth dropped completely open and the braid fell from her hands and back into a mass of wet tangled. I told her to close her mouth before flys flew it in.

"Are you fucking with right now? You said yes right??"

I scratched my chin and gave her a half look. "Um I said Id think about it." This caused Bethany to jump up and shove me. "What the hell??"

"You DUMBFUCK why didnt you say yes!?" She threw her arms in the air and bugled her eyes at me. "Sometimes I swear you are the most stubborn person in the world."

"Bethany, its not that easy. I cant just get up and move. I have friends, a job--"

"Oh fuck that. You have me. And that stupid ass job like PLEASE. This is the opportunity of a fucking life time." She cried, grabbing her hair and jumping around. She looked crazy. She was more excited than me. She calmed down moments later before kneeling down infront of me and putting her chin on my lap. "Kami, In a couple months I'm going to Bentley in Boston. There is nothing keeping you here. I will be fine."

I chewed on my bottom lip. Bethany had a valid point. She wasn't going to be here in a couple month and honestly without my best friend I had nothing keeping me in LA. Nothing. "I dont know you. Ill be living with Selena and I dont think Im ready to deal--"

"Stop. Think of it like this. You will be making MULA. Money. Cash. The big bucks. You will be in the same fucking house as Justin Bieber himself. " She threw at me. "Think about that." She slapped my thigh and stood up strolling into my closet to find some pants.

God why did this girl always have to right?

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I came home from work tired as fuck. Bethany wanted to come over again but I told her She needed to stay home tonight. Only because Bieber had asked me too. No joke, Bethany had come on to him in about eighteen different ways I didn't even know was possible.

When I arrived I noticed no one was home, so I stripped into my underwear and bra and went about my usually routine. The whole day I kept thinking about Bieber's offer. God I just taste the thought of snapping the camera at real models on the tip of my tongue. I was so happy. So eager. But was stopping me? Exactly nothing. I walked around my humongous house and played my music, dancing about. I had spent all my life in this house and I never once thought of leaving.

Although, I did once. I had goals. Dreams. But they all were wiped away once...

My body stopped at a door of which I was too familiar with, but hadnt touched in years. Did I dare...? My head reached out to touch the doorknob, but I was suddenly interrupted by a deep male voice.

"I didn't here you come in."

I jumped like a scared cat and was now facing Bieber himself. I totally forget that I again had on barely any clothes. Less than the last time. He was wearing a suit and tie and his hair was slicked back. Oh god. He was so hot. Ugh. The thought that he was with my sister just turned it off.

"We have to stop meeting like this." He chuckled taking a sip of whisky he had in his right hand. His eyes playfully wondered over me and I remembered that I was not dressed. I quickly ripped the curtains of one of the windows and wrapped it around myself.

"I-um. I didnt know you were here."

He arched a brow. "And this is what you normally do when you have the house to yourself ? Prance around in barely nothing? What is someone sees you?"

Like now? I turned a bright red. I never got embarrassed or nervous for that fact. What was happening to me?

"But not that I got you here, have you thought about out offer?"

I blinked a couple times. I was confused. He actually wanted to have this conversation right now? While his girlfriends younger sister was practically naked in front of him? Then again, he dealt with naked clients for shots all day long. No wonder he seemed so calm. But i couldnt help but run my eyes over him. God this man was made of sex. Oh, how ironic. God and sex in the same sentence.

"Kamila?"

I almost melted to the sound of my name rolling off his tongue. Jeesh, Kami get a fucking grip here. "Yeah?" I answered breathlessly.

"Are you going to join me?"

I automatically nodded. Wait what? What was I doing!? Stop it. But i couldnt. I just nodded my head like i fucking robot. Oh man.

"Great." He grinned. "Ill let everyone know. We live bright and early tomorrow." He looked me over one last time, licking his lips. My knees buckled. What was this grown ass man doing to me? "I cant wait to have you."

I dont know what the hell that was suppose to me but with the look he gave me with that response I knew it was not meant in any innocence way.

But look on the bright side....

I was going to New York.