Although majorly defeated and entirely vocal slammed Camila couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilty confidence, her ease dropping ears listening out on the billionaires evening plans a crucial ping in her plan to earn her spot.. she had no idea how her little idea would work or if it even would but that's what made it all the more exciting..
"So you want to take a sex workers place.. to hijack a very well protected billionaires hotel room.. I- Camila you can't have sex with her you know that right? She knows your face?"
"Live a little Samuel! Miss girl is getting that spot! I'm sure green eyes wouldn't refuse a piece of our caramel princess!"
Azalea winked forcing the younger to laugh as they sprawled lazily across Sam's bed talking over the events of earlier that day in which Jauregui had expertly disarmed every inch of confidence the younger had to offer.. it was a harsh reality but the snippet of knowledge provided before entering the elevator was only another bullet in her mental weapon..
"Ew? I'm not gonna have sex with her! That is literally the last thing on my mind.. I'm just gonna be there in the hotel room to confront her! I mean so long as I get in she can't exactly do much?"
"You know I admire the way you bounce back? Socially humiliated.. personally rejected.. now bouncing like a squirrel for a nut to go and storm a famous woman's hotel in place of her pussy appointment? Incredible?"
Azalea droned laughing to herself while Camila only giggled back realising how strange the entire situation sounded out loud, Sam however was slightly apprehensive knowing just how harsh her father was in relation to her extremely anxious nature.. she was a dancer.. born to put on a fake face while inside her mind fizzled with pain and stress
"I just think this is risky you know? She is powerful beyond belief mama? Not to mention her pretty well documented aggression.. she could stop you dancing with every agency in the world if she wanted to?"
"Wait a second! You were the one who told me not to give up Sam? You told me if I wanted this I had to fight for it which is exactly what I'm doing right now?"
"Not like this! I meant auditions and portfolios? Not harassing someone who could quite literally end your entire career before it has even started?"
He scolded back gently only wanting to protect his friend now more than willing to risk everything just for a place in the Jauregui academy.. of course she'd always dreamt of it.. spoke of it in detail, but putting her life on the line because of one bout of rejection? It didn't sit well!
"I have to do this Sam! I'm sorry but I do.. this is everything I have ever wanted? I know it's completely out of character but the way she spoke to me.. it just made me want to prove her wrong?"
"I just don't want you to get hurt Mila?"
"She won't get hurt! My girl is persistent and beautiful too! Maybe catching the devil off guard will force her to see that? I personally think it's a great idea!"
Azalea defended calmly with a satisfied nod more than in support of her best friend as her ability to oversee the negatives in life forced her into a more open mind! Both her and Sam danced too, incredibly actually but they already had jobs.. Azalea taught 12 and unders ballet while Sam worked in a contemporary studio, the one they all happened to spend their life's rehearsing in! Camila never wanted a job however.. she wanted fame for her ability! Shows and fancy performances.. although shy and slightly off with confidence she knew if given the opportunity she could dominate, become a name just like Jauregui!
"Thank you! Just one problem though.. I don't know how I'm supposed to find her hotel or her room! Surely it's all classified and-
"Belleré hotel, room 204!"
Azalea quickly snapped with an excited tone that only left Sam and Camila slowly rolling their eyes over into her direction.. pure shock gracing their faces at the quick discovery only confusing them into silence forcing the eldest to sigh with an explanation
"She uses the same hotel every night for her little appointments.. she has been caught by paparazzi like a million times girl? I thought you were obsessed with this bitch?"
"The academy not her- Azalea what the fuck?"
"A thank you would be the correct response Miss thing! Now all you have to do is be there and be sexy!"
Azalea winked forcing the younger to smirk even with her want only to talk.. she didn't like Jauregui, no surprise! Not many did given her rude nature and abrupt outlook on the world that didn't revolve around her, however she liked the idea of being looked at.. admired! If she could force the woman to at least look at her maybe she'd stand more of a chance at winning her over..
"Listen, if you're actually gonna do this at least let us wait outside.. in case you need us?"
"Sam I'm gonna be fine! She's the devil not the grim reaper.. you can meet me outside of the hotel but that's as far as you're going! I can't have you storming in on me because you thought you heard something.. I've got this! Just trust me!"
Camila spoke gently laying a silky palm over her best friends hand stroking back with her thumb allowing him to smile finally, although apprehensive he was in full support, ready to go alongside and cheer on his sister like figure with a full heart
"Fine.. I trust you!"
"Then it's settled! Camila get up, I've gotta paint that face!"
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Camila's POV
My mind escaped me as we ventured to stand just beside the main entrance of the grand hotel Jauregui was staying within, I hated her as a person.. she was rude and aggressive, snarky and almost completely blank in emotion! But she was the only thing I needed in order to gain the life I deserved.. I was adamant this was the right thing to do..
Azalea had been obsessed with the green eyed woman for a while now, her social media stalking now somehow useful as she knew for certain she was attending a gala until 9:30 tonight.. plenty of time for me to somehow get into her room and replace the girl she'd for some reason paid to sleep with.. it didn't shock me actually thinking about it? She was the most arrogant woman to exist.. no wonder she had to pay for the company!
"Ok so! You go in there and you walk right past the front desk, Jauregui will be here at 10 as per the usual paparazzi photos which means the girl is probably already in there.. knock or something I don't know but make sure she's gone!"
"You're sure this is gonna work? What do I even say to the girl?"
"Tell her green eyes cancelled or something? You don't have to be explicit just let her know she's not needed anymore!"
Azalea struck tapping at her watch to hurry me along as I glanced back up at the expensive hotel lavishing in the rich bitch heels that slapped along its pristine floors, Sam didn't say much, I guessed he was generally anxious as he like me didn't do well with anything out of the ordinary..Azalea however.. professional!
"Fine! But if this goes wrong I'm blaming you! This bitch is scary and I'm not exactly excited about being locked in a small hotel room with her!"
"Yeah yeah! Just move it girl! We will be waiting right here!"
She pushed further forcing me to take a final deep breath before nodding towards the doors walking forwards with an intended confident strut that led me all the way inside, each wall was laced with gold details while the staff dressed in black pristine collars.. I had to admit I was terrified.. but with every passing second my feet only drew closer towards the elevators, a single wall packed full of gold doors each leading to different floors.. nothing close in comparison to my cream walled house..
It didn't take long for the loud ping to hit against my ears, the sliding doors welcoming me inside before shutting once again, I'd never felt so claustrophobic before, the bright illuminated buttons and smooth rolling sound of the hinges lifting me higher within the building almost feeling as if a jail cell as my pulse grew quicker in pounding pace
A few moments later and my eyes locked onto the 10th floor.. it looked expensive.. priceless actually with its gold interior and diamond embellishments, each door miles apart with separate call systems for each.. luckily enough however well labelled frames allowed me to quickly find the woman's room.. it looked to be the biggest.. of course! I lift my knuckles to knock against the hard wood pausing for a moment with closed eyes trying best to ignore the agonising anxiety thumping into my chest.. it hurt.. really really.. hurt!
Finally I knocked.. no answer.. shit.. obviously the paid company wouldn't come running to the door, I guess there were rules on opening up to visitors that didn't belong to her! I glanced around for a moment biting down on my lower lip before slipping my fingertips now down into the glimmering handle pushing down only to find the unit completely unlocked.. I stepped inside cautiously, hoping the strong scented perfume wasn't anything but air however with one twist of my head I noticed quickly the 'company' sitting upon the bed..
"You're not Miss Jauregui? I- Can I help you?"
Fuck.. I should have planned what I was going to say.. how I was going to act? The girl was tall.. brunette and very obviously of Latin origin.. she had confidence unmatched to my anxiety which only further intensified the rumbling pain within my veins.. I knew I had to make this work however so with a few seconds of hesitation I waltzed backwards towards a nightstand with a lifted chin and snarky cocked brow
"Good eye! Unfortunately Miss Jauregui won't be requiring your services anymore.. I'm going to have to ask you to leave!"
"W- What? But? I've already been paid.."
"Then I don't see the problem?"
I snarled shooting my eyes up into her direction noting the way she awkwardly rose from the bed grabbing for a long jacket and bag that quickly hung over her shoulder, she smelt incredible.. looked great! I was almost confused however that someone like Jauregui would want someone like her.. judging her character I'd assumed she would want a timid low toned beauty? Someone she could boss around and dominate.. ew.. I digress!
"I guess I'll be going then?"
"I'll tell her you said thank you for the free money!"
I winked watching confidently as she left before shrivelling into a panting anxious mess the second the door had closed, my palms meeting my hairline as I tried best to calm my breath.. the plan was so far on schedule and somewhat weirdly successful? It couldn't have been this easy surely?
I wondered for a moment taking in the possessions littering the counters.. expensive perfume and high black shiny heels.. diamonds and watches? She must spend a lot of time here? It felt strange admittedly as much as I severely disliked the woman.. she was stupidly famous and known all around the world.. yet here I was stood band centre in the middle of her paid room..
A short while had passed before the sounds of unmistakable footsteps clambered along the hall just outside, immediately my calmed breath hitched once more as I stumbled back to fall sitting against the bed.. I had no idea what I was about to say.. no idea what she would do? Hit me? Surely not.. call security.. likely..
Seconds later and the loud rumble of the door opening sounded out into the room, the slim wall in front the only thing blocking my view as that intense familiar perfume bellowed around my nostrils! I clamped my fingertips into the sheets noting the moist sweaty residue within my palms.. my foot bouncing up and down in hopes it would sooth my pulse.. but then out of no where.. behind the wall.. HER..
It took her a few seconds to notice I wasn't the intended company.. her eyes locking onto my stature with a look I could only describe as shocked disgust.. mine however shockingly observant.. she was wearing a silk black dress all the way down to the floor with slits flying all the way up to the front of her hip bones allowing her toned thighs to peer through detailing the high black heels that dress her feet.. her legs very blatantly a dancers.. muscle perfectly sculpted the entire way around while her chest decorated with bright shining diamonds.. a sharp jaw, sharper winged liner.. eyes somehow more green than I'd ever seen them before, almost as if someone was shining a torch directly into their colour.. thick.. wavy jet black hair tumbling down into the crease of her hips while her wrists sport various bands of jewellery as well as a stupidly expensive Rolex watch..
"What, in the fuck! Are you doing in my hotel room!"
She growled loudly snapping me out of my daze reminding me just how much I disliked her entire personality! That raspy grimace low and hot pouring over her lips as she very roughly threw down her bag making me jump almost out of my skin jerking back slightly with a deep falling gulp
"You need to hear what I have to say! I'm not leaving!"
I trembled gripping harder against the sheets watching her powerful face screw up in a fit of anger I was almost afraid of, each portion of her body moving in sync with the vibe of the room, intense.. hard to swallow!
"I'm calling security! This is fucking insane-
"WAIT! No! Please!"
I pounced shooting from the bed as her palm stretched out to reach for the phone, thankfully she paused however slipping me another look I could have sworn cut me.. those eyes.. they were like razor blades.. sharp and twisted with a hint of unspoken demand..
"No?"
She began in a tone so low and heavy I could feel it almost sitting upon my shoulders
"Who the fuck do you think you're saying no to little girl huh?"
"Please! Just listen.. I'm begging you!"
I whimpered only wanting her to hear me out.. let me explain all of the things I could be.. if others could do it so could I? It's all that I wanted and at this point I wasn't afraid to beg for it.. I needed this! She responded only with a lifted chin and a set of folding arms, the power she managed to give off was out of this world.. I felt encapsulated by her.. swamped by her grace.. her evil intent not to listen to me..
"I have no mind to listen to a stupid child who insists on ignoring everything anyone ever says to her! You were told no on more than one occasion! This? This is beyond fucking ridiculous now! Breaking into my hotel room? Fuck security I'm calling the cops!"
She hissed venomously, her words like a blade against my throat, a knife in the pit of my stomach! She bent down into her bag pulling out a glossy new phone swiping up on the screen only panicking me as I slammed forwards to grab it from her palm throwing it into the bed with an immediate gulp of regret.. she stood shocked for a moment before walking forwards towards me with a deathly angered strut
"Big fucking mistake!"
She growled more than ready to grab me by the collar and throw me out however with a moments observation she quickly stopped to glance around taking in her surroundings with a small stare down at her glistening diamond encrusted Rolex before slamming her eyes back up into mine
"Let me guess! Wise ass also took care of the girl I was supposed to be seeing tonight?"
"I told her you didn't need her anymore.. so I could talk to you.. you need me! I swear you just have to let me show you! I'll do anything!"
"What the hell were you thinking? She was not your responsibility to send home! Did you pay her fucking bill baby girl? Huh? Did you?"
She slammed pointing a harsh finger into the centre of my chest somehow forcing me backwards rendering my confidence obsolete under her unruly attitude..
"I just thought-
"You thought wrong! When will you learn that being a spoilt little demanding brat gets you no where! I have been more than patient with you! But this crosses the line! Now you better get the fuck out of this hotel room and hope I never see your face again!"
She continued throwing every ounce of venom over her tongue into my direction turning to face away from me with a powerful slam leaving me only the option to leave.. there was no chance in the world she would change her mind it was obvious.. but something inside of me didn't want to go.. something inside of me told me to stand up for myself.. state my place.. and so I thought..
"I- I'll replace your company.. you can do whatever you want to me I- I'll let you.. just please.."
As much as I really didn't want to stand in for her company I couldn't think of anything else to say.. I panicked and it just kind of came out? She stopped dead in her tracks facing away from me for a good few moments before taking a slow turn back, my palms began to shake.. those eyes capturing me now in a look I couldn't quite understand before taking a slow.. devious walk back towards me..
"You want to replace my company?"
She hummed with a voice still deathly intimidating and raspy.. harsh like a slap as she mocked me with the details of her strong laughing smirk.. her body now closer.. her fingertips grabbing at my wrist as if dirty laundry lifting it to take in my side profile admittedly forcing me into a self conscious mess before giggling with a sadistic tone.. nothing warm about it
"You fucking wish princessa.."
She laughed smugly
"Ask me to do anything I'll do it! I'm serious!"
She rolled her eyes up once more this time slower with a look still angry and dismissive yet this time with a hint of smug cocky confidence.. I couldn't help but tremble anxiously.. I really didn't like her.. but if it meant a place..
"Fine! You do owe me! You wanna dance that badly go stand over there! Face the wall and take your clothes off! You do whatever I want you to do and I'll consider offering you a place, understood?"
My shocked face must have been evident as I nod back walking towards the wall completely dumbfounded by the words she had spoken.. if I slept with her she'd give me a spot.. exactly what I wanted? I think? I should have been more excited.. I was! Majorly.. just? I didn't want.. I didn't know her? I finally met the wall gulping as I slid my hands behind my back to find the zipper of my skirt dragging it downwards with closed eyes more than anxious of what was to come before the sound of the walking body quickly met behind snapping a hold of my fingertips... she zipped my skirt right back up to the top.. placed her hands against the wall either side of my head before leaning down beside my ear
"Never ever let somebody use your body no matter how badly you want something! No man nor woman has any right bribing you to get what they want at your expense!"
She hissed almost aggressively grabbing my wrist to quickly turn me back to face her, the hard hand pushing me back against the wall forcing my eyes to meet with her own.. the light green now dark.. patronising yet informative with every word that fell from her lips..
"You do not owe anyone anything! Especially not your body! You had no problem coming back here to confront me about rejecting your abilities! I expect the same when it comes to your self worth! That.. that is exactly the reason why I don't want you!"
I was shocked.. she was testing me.. she never intended to have sex with me? Just teach me some sick twisted lesson that I was almost kind of grateful for? I had to admit though.. this close.. she really was insanely attractive?
"I just wanted this so badly I-
"You want it that badly you'd let me fuck you for a place? 5 years down the line you're on your knees in front of a movie director just to get some screen time! Use your fucking head! You are not cut out for this end of story! Now you are going to leave this room, go home! Get some sleep! And you will be in my office at 8am sharp tomorrow morning so I can show you exactly why you will never be a dancer at Jauregui dance academy!"
I couldn't help but swallow back on her words as she backed away from me to finally give me some room, her body floating across the space to seemingly do her own thing as I peeled away from the wall.. she wanted me to come back.. to show me why she didn't want me? I was hurt.. agonisingly hurt yet somehow i'd already mentally accepted the demand..
I was going to come back..