Camila smiled seductively as she painted her lips with red lipstick.
Flynn must get tempted to kiss her today.
Funny enough, Flynn had never kissed her on the lips, he had only kissed her cheeks and the corner of her lips.
Camila knew she had a nice smell, she did not need anyone to tell her that.
Well, the tycoon is probably not a fan of kisses.
Wait, who was she kidding?
She saw Flynn kiss Melanie during the press conference on the television.
The more she thinks about that girl, the more her hatred for her grew.
That girl was skinny, too skinny, didn't Flynn like matured women?
Oh, whatever.
He was going to become hers from today anyways.
The door opened and Flynn entered noiselessly.
This man could be an assassin.
How could someone enter without making any noise?
''Flynn,'' Camila stood up went to hug him.
Flynn stood still as Camila hugged him and sighed.
''I've missed you,'' Camila looked at him, and Flynn glanced at her body.
