Camille was deeply scared now cause the creep was actually a guy, gosh it was all too much for her, she also had by all means reason with this guy for her pics not to go far,
Her: Ummm, okay so please I mean it, those pics were sent to you by mistake please delete them and Ill get out of your hair,
Camille tries hard to reason with him,
Him: You really want me to delete them so badly huh, fine but on one condition...
His words hit her like a heavy rock, 'on one condition', she wonders hard what this dude could possibly want,
Her: What do you want?
She texted him back,
Him: Well, I want us to meet tomorrow
What!??
Camille couldnt believe this guy, he wanted to see her so soon, it was too soon,
Her: But I cant I have work tomorow
Him: Listen Im a busy man too but tomorrow Ill be little free just to see you, look its your choice now, come see me and your pics will be safe with me if not who knows they might not be anymore
The guy's reply was long and as she read every word through she was breathing fast and telling herself this guy was 'crazy' and seemed he was now blackmailing her which she doesnt want at all,
Her: But meeting eachother is too soon, I dont even know you
Him: Like I said its your choice, see me tomorrow and let your pics be safe, I need to sleep, sweet dreams *grins*
Camille immediately tries hard to message him to reason more but no avail the only thing he sent was an adress where she could meet him tomorrow night.
She stood up walking pacing up and down in her room and thinking of what to do, cause what if she goes and the strange guy is a kidnapper thats bad or if she realeases her topless pics and everyone sees it and ruins her status thats much more worst, she sat on her bed thinking for about 45 minutes and she finally made her choice,
She would go.
But she needed to be protected by something and she remembered she had pepper spray incase the guy turned out to be a weird creep. The reason she wanted to go was to make sure her pics will get deleted she would do her best even more harder.
••••
The next night, Camille was a huge nervous wreck cause she was going to meet a stranger, a guy who she accidentally sent her pics to, but she was loaded her spray was with her so just incase.
She texted him she would be at the location soon and he texted back that he would be waiting.
Sooner Camille arrived at the location and her jaw dropped it was a freaking huge mansion, like she couldnt even believe it or maybe it was the wrong adress, she checked and it was indeed the right place.
Camille texted him that she was right outside, he replied that she would be excorted in by a servant to him, 'a servant?! Who the heck is this guy?' Camille asked herself.
The servant came outside and greeted her, telling her to follow along to be taken to his boss, the word 'boss' was highly weird to her cause who really was he? , well she was about to find out though.
She followed the servant inside and it was more beautiful and elegant it really made her jaw dropped, the servant finally led her to a room upstairs and tells her to go in before leaving her, Camille's heart raced fast as she slowly opens the door.
She enters inside the room and it was very nice and elegant and the lights were dimmed a little and a guy was standing facing back, she decided to walk slowly but her shoes made stepping sounds alerting the guy.
The guy decided to finally turn around and he walked majestically to her.
Camille's eyes widened as this tall guy stood infront of her, not only that he was freaking handsome, with his physiq so well built and his jaw line so smooth and his dark blue eyes with his black silky hair was just given.
She couldn't believe this was the 'guy' she had been chatting with and now she's infront of him.
He stared at her coldly like as if staring at a statue, his stare was intimidating she was sweating from both inside and out,
"Come with me" he finally spoke to her and his voice was smooth and semi deep,
Camille nodded and followed him, he led her to a small and beautifully made couch, he sat facing her directly , though she was still standing up,
"Hey, sit down Camille" he said to her again with a cold face and intimidating voice,
"Im sit, Im sitted , I. . . Mean" she stammered as she sat down nervously,
He chuckled as he put his hand on his chin giving her a deep look, Camille's sweat was showing out and she was wondering what was coming for her. . . .
Oh no!!!