Jealousy, damn jealousy
Jealousy, damn jealousy
Although the glances between Andy and Camille's table came and went, their companions were the ones who were enjoying the moment the most, as Gretta took the opportunity to show her affection and desire for Andy, and he clearly reciprocated it to make Camille jealous. She could inevitably become aware of the passionate kisses between the two of them, and although Brett had already told her that they could leave the place if she wished, she refused to give them the pleasure she wanted, besides, she wanted to know the scope of Andy, just to see her suffer. “Andy! I'm dying to end tonight in your arms, I'm eager to be with you, we should go right now” Gretta pounces on him and begins to dance sensually in front of his face, he would like to look at her with the desire that such an attractive woman deserves, but although his Eyes are on those hips, her mind is on Camille's table. “Yes baby, of course I want to be with you too, but you know that we haven't gone out to enjoy a night with as much atmosphere as this one, and it's something that I don't usually do often, I would like to stay a couple more hours, and you know tomorrow we'll spend the whole day together” although Gretta was making him a proposal that any man with his five senses would accept, the idea of staying a while longer with him didn't bother him at all. “It's fine dear, I'm enjoying it too, come my love dance with me- she takes his arm and lifts him out of the chair, leads him to the dance floor, the rhythm of the music that was playing at that moment lent itself to the couples will dance very close together, so she didn't miss the opportunity to hook onto his neck and hit him with her hips, while she kissed him furiously her eyes slid to where Camille was, Gretta enjoyed what she was doing, she loved being the center of attention , but Camille didn't want to let herself be humiliated by the two of them anymore, so regardless of what she had said before not to fall into Brett's net, now she would be the one to use it”. “Brett, do you want to dance with me, I like this song a lot?” He widens his eyes, the mere idea of dancing to a song as romantic as that gave him chills, because it was a very successful opportunity to be as close to Camille as he wanted. “Of course, beautiful! I wanted to invite you first, but the melody didn't seem so appropriate to me,
but since you insist” he makes one of his sensual gestures that would melt any woman, although Camille was not indifferent nor did she feel surrendered to his ´feet, she just wanted to take advantage of the moment to give Andy a thrust, to feel a little of what she was feeling at that moment. So she walks out with Brett on the dance floor, and sticks to his body, just like her opponent did, she also hangs her arms around the lucky Brett's neck, and begins to dance with him as if they were a pair of in love, in a hot moment of the song, he does not miss an opportunity, and brings his lips closer to Camille's, although she doubts it for a moment, out of the corner of her eye she realizes that Gretta is devouring what she should be devouring, and for the same accepts. She clings to Brett's full lips and although she did not do it with pleasure and desire, it did not bother her, this man's mouth had a minty breath and he knew how to do the art of kissing very well, because with his tongue he invaded her and she Of course, consumed by desire, jealousy and the desire to see Andy suffer, she lets herself be carried away, she doesn't know how long they were fused in that kiss, the whole thing is that it was so passionate, that they still continued to enjoy it even after the song finished. , who remained the center of the stage. Andy seeing them cannot hide his annoyance, he simply feels his cheeks blush and goes to the bathroom trying to hide before Gretta that his blood was boiling. When Camille separates from Brett, he smiles delightedly at her and they go to the table, but without thinking Camille asks him to wait for her because she needs to go to the bathroom, she hadn't realized that Andy had also gone there, so as fate would have it , both are located where the bright bathrooms were. She doesn't realize it and almost when she enters the dressing room, she feels like a hand is pulling her arm, she collects herself, and turns to look surprised. “I see that you are very well accompanied, I congratulate you!” “You are also in very good company, I congratulate you too” she lets go of his grip, and looks at him contemptuously, he also stares at her. "That's the love you've always said you feel for me, right?" He faces her as if he still cared what he was feeling for her. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
“What I feel for you is something that no longer matters, from the moment you decided that I should leave your life, from that moment you should no longer be interested in what happens with my life” she lets go and almost leaves that, running to the toilet, he had just shown her a courage that she did not have, but inside her racing heart wanted to cry, she wanted to cry, she went into one of the bathrooms and tried to swallow her tears. She simply wanted to go out again and tell him how much she missed him and longed for him, but it was too late, the course of their lives had taken different paths. Meanwhile, he enters the men's bathroom, also with a lump in his throat, organizes himself and goes out again, hoping to find her, he looks into the women's toilets again, but a hand on his waist surprises him. “Andy my love, I was looking for you. Shall we go to the mansion now?” Gretta confronts him so they can get out of there. “Yes, let's get out of here” Andy with a slight annoyance wants to leave the place, he couldn't bear the idea of not being with Camille. They turn towards the exit, precisely at that moment Camille comes out of the bathroom and she realizes how the two leave hand in hand in the crowd, she was the one who should go hand in hand, not that other woman, the party for her too it was over.