Twisted Revenge

by Danielle James

  If he plotted to fuck Chris then his plan inevitably went even deeper. My guess was exposing me for being with Camilla. I just can’t have a man like that, close to me. Trevor needed to be taught a lesson, and that lesson was: don’t ever plot against Emmanuel Scott.

  He had heart though I’d give him that. No matter what, he’d shown up to work and even preached his sermons on time. He wasn’t shaken and for that, he had my respect. He would still be handled but at least I wouldn’t make him totally disappear.

  My phone buzzed and a message from Camilla came through. Xavier was going out of town for a few days for his new book and she wanted to spend time with me. I was fine with it. I let Xavier have his victory and hold his own reigns when it came to Camilla for now. I had to focus my energy on breaking into the political spotlight anyway.

  Once she ignored my wishes and told me she loved me, I knew she would always be mine. She did that shit on purpose. She wanted to know that even if she chose Xavier on the surface that I would be there whenever she needed me and vice versa, and it was set in stone. Camilla would always belong to me.

  There was no contest.

  Once I was dressed, I looked outside to see men moving boxes out of the pool house.

  Good.

  I knew I was paying for Dana’s little move but I didn’t care. I didn’t know why she acted so childish after finding out about our divorce when she had her own books and endorsements thanks to me. She had a decent stream of income but in her mind, there was nothing like the untaxed stream of millions that I had flowing in on a monthly basis.

  I closed the curtain and grabbed myself a coffee, I had a private meeting to attend and I was a punctual man if nothing else.

  Mom and Pop diners weren’t really my thing, but when you don’t want everyone staring at you in public then you do what you have to do.

  We sat across from each other, him wearing a dark, long-sleeved shirt as per my request, and me wearing a hat with the brim pulled down just so. I would only refer to him as Wolf, putting our years of camaraderie to the side. It made sense to me, Wolf was sly and very smart and he came to me asking for help. I would help him if he helped me.

  Isn’t that always how shit like this works?

  “Hey man,” he smiled.

  “Wolf. You’re on time.” I glanced at my watch, then at him. “Look, I don’t have time to chit-chat. I’ll help you do what you want to do if you help me deal with my issue in turn.” I’d already briefed him so he had plenty of time to make his choice. Him even showing up was a good sign though.

  He nodded at me and drew his lips together. “Okay. I’ll do it.” A smile spread across my face and I nodded my head.

  “Good man.”

  “You promise you’ll take care of me though, right?” He asked, concerned.

  “Isn’t that what I said?” I raised my eyebrows and looked directly at him. He nodded quietly. “Okay then. Don’t worry about the shit I said I would handle. You do your job and I will do mine.” I slid him a slip of paper and he stuffed it in his pocket quickly. “Check that account after you’re done,” I told him before standing up. I left a generous tip on the table before leaving even though I’d only had water.

  When I got back to New Grace, I saw Dana there talking with Camilla. The sight made me frown. “What’s going on over here? I thought you two already had your last meeting?” I quizzed.

  “Well, I wanted to meet with her one more time.” Dana smiled sweetly.

  I swung my gaze to Camilla who seemed impassive and then back to Dana.

  “Why?” I asked.

  “Just to give her some tips.” Dana was fixing Camilla’s hair like she used to always do and Camilla wasn’t jerking away or hurling curse words at her. Something was off with the entire scene and I didn’t like it.

  “Okay,” I frowned. “Cami, can I talk to you in your office please?” No matter what weird shit was going on with Dana and Camilla, I still could pull rank with her whenever I needed to. She took my hand and led me into her pale yellow office.

  “Everything okay?” She asked me.

  “I should be asking you that. Blink twice if you need help getting away from Dana,” I joked. She met me with a smile making her eyes light up.

  “She’s just…being really out of character,” Camilla explained. “Last week she actually apologized and told me she hadn’t been a good mother to me.” I tilted my chin upward and listened on. “She’s been really sweet lately and I don’t trust it but I can’t put my finger on it so I’m just kind of letting it slide, you know?” I blew out a breath and sat down in one of her chairs.

  “If you don’t trust it then she’s up to something,” I grumbled.

  “But what? I can’t really figure anything out.” Camilla said thoughtfully.

  “Me either but it’s something,” I told her. “Keep your eyes open, Cami. I saw her boxes moving out of the pool house so we won’t have to deal with her for much longer.”

  “Do you think she could maybe be…sincere?” She asked with a twinkle of hope in her voice. I felt a pang of hurt for her because she was just being a girl who wanted any sign that her mother really loved her, but with Dana that wasn’t the case. I knew her well and she had an ulterior motive.

  “I’m not going to lie to you Cami, I think your mother is full of shit. Don’t get your hopes up.” Seeing her face deflate into a frown made me mad at Dana for getting her hopes up even a little bit.

  I motioned for Camilla to sit on my lap and when she did I kissed her, sucking on her bottom lip slowly. I broke the kiss when my dick got hard, it made her whimper from my absence. “Can we just have a quickie?” She begged, tugging on my tie. How the fuck was I supposed to say no to her sexy ass?

  I moved to shut the door, then locked my arm around her tiny waist, kissing her slow and deep until I could smell her sweet pussy get wet for me. Her arousal smelled like heaven and I wanted it in my mouth but that would have to wait.

  We only had time for a quickie.

  I inched the thin fabric of her dress up around her hips and my cock jerked happily at the sight of her purple panties. I slid them down her thighs and set them aside.

  When I spun her around and she pushed her round ass in the air for me instinctively. I could see her glistening pussy lips beckoning to me and I unleashed my dick to answer the call. Camilla was soaking wet for me as usual. I thrust into her and the whine that escaped her pouty, pink mouth made me fuck her even harder.

  I messed up her perfect hair by pulling and tugging on it until she whimpered from the pain. It made her back arch so perfectly though and I loved letting my dick hit the deepest parts of her. “Cum all over this cock, Camilla.” I groaned as I screwed her so violently that her tits popped over the top of her dress.

  “Yes, daddy!” I didn’t care if Dana or anyone else heard her. Once she called me daddy it was game over. I shot my heat into her tight, wet cunt and let out a hiss of air.

  “Fuck,” I cursed as my dick jerked and twitched inside of her. She felt amazing.

  Once we were done and cleaned up, I tossed her underwear back at her and she pulled them on. I put my arm around her and kissed her lips. “It’s gonna be okay. I always make sure everything is okay, right?” I asked her. She nodded and leaned in for another kiss.

  “Xavier gave me an ultimatum,” she confessed with her eyes closed. “He said once he found out that Ava was lying about being pregnant I had to stop seeing you.” I could hear the emotion in her voice it was thick and full of need.

  A need for me.

  “Okay. So is that what you want?” I asked her. She responded with a shrug of her shoulders.

  “I know we’re toxic together,” she began. “We’re like two halves of a twisted, dark whole. I feed you and you feed me and…” She looked up at me. “Xavier isn’t dark. He’s warm and light. He’s an asshole but he’s not…”

  “Me?” I asked knowingly.

  “Yeah. But I genuinely love both of you.”

>   “I can tell. But I told you I would never let you go. So be with Xavier, Cami. I’ll focus on politics but just know when I call…”

  “I better come?” She laughed.

  “See, you already know.” I winked at her.

  “It means I’m gonna be lying to him though.” Her smile died down a bit and she looked sad.

  “We’re talking about Xavier, sweetheart. You really think he’s going to drop every female on his roster immediately? You’ll both be lying.”

  “He said it would just be me and him.” She sounded so cute and innocent.

  Truth be told, she really believed Xavier would be devoted to her. He might start off that way but I’ve seen the boy operate, he’s all about self-pleasure and nothing else matters. He wouldn’t be able to keep up his faithful front for long before another beautiful woman caught his eye. Xavier might only love Camilla but he’d never stop screwing other women and that’s where he always fucked up.

  I used to stick my dick everywhere so I knew his game well but he hadn’t learned that when you find someone who matches you…you don’t give them the opportunity to find solace elsewhere. That was Xavier’s fatal flaw with Camilla. He always pushed her right back to me, I didn’t even have to work hard for it.

  Camilla sighed heavily in my lap. “Why can’t he just keep his dick to himself? It would be much easier to leave you alone then.” I laughed a good hearty laugh from the bottom of my stomach and shook my head.

  “It’s never gonna be easy for you to leave me alone. He makes it easy for me though, I’ll say that.”

  “You’re a dick,” She quipped playfully.

  “Watch your mouth, Camilla,” I warned in her ear. My hand rose to squeeze her nipples through her dress and her back arched with the sensation. “Remember I don’t have to fuck you to make you cum all over yourself.” I decided to remind her of that.

  She squirmed in my lap pressing herself against my hard dick as my hand slipped up past her collarbone and to her neck. It was so dainty in contrast to my huge hands. My tongue darted out to lick the side of her ear and she moaned out.

  Even though I’d already fucked her good, I was still up for giving her more orgasms. She looked beautiful when she came. Like she was in a euphoric state of bliss, and I was the one who put her there.

  “Emmanuel,” she whispered.

  “Hmm? You like that shit, don’t you?” My voice was rough but quiet as I spoke to her. I knew feeling my breath against her skin would drive her crazy.

  “Yes.” She breathed shallowly with my hand restricting her airflow.

  “Because you’re so nasty.” I pinched her nipple again and she made a sound that made me even more erect against her. “You know I like those sexy ass noises you’re making. If you’re not careful you might end up bent over your desk again.”

  “Mmm, please?” She begged.

  “No,” I took her earlobe between my teeth and released her neck so I could put my lips on it. She tasted so sweet it was hard not to eat her pussy right on top of the desk. I circled her waist with my hands and she turned around to face me. “Are your panties all wet?” She nodded quietly. “Take them off and give them here,” I instructed.

  Her eyes went wide and I leaned back in the chair just watching her as she pulled her lacy purple panties down and handed them to me. I caught glimpses of her pretty pussy when she bent over and I adjusted my dick, which was painfully hard. Her panties were indeed wet and had her scent all over them. I inhaled them and placed them in my pocket. I pulled her back down in my lap and kissed her neck making her moan again.

  When Camilla’s door swung open Dana gasped at the sight before her and I had to fight off a laugh. Her face was priceless as she shut the door again quickly. Camilla groaned and stood up. “I need to get better at locking the door.” She remarked straightening her skirt.

  “Yeah you do,” I chuckled. I watched Camilla go find Dana and once my erection went away I followed her.

  “I just don’t know why you have to flaunt it, Camilla.” I heard Dana saying as I rounded the corner.

  “I don’t know why you can’t knock,” Camilla snapped.

  “You. You’re disgusting.” She whispered once she laid eyes on me.

  “You never minded.” I shrugged. Dana let out a noise and stomped her foot like a toddler. “Okay, you weren’t meant to see that. You know it. It’s not like we were putting on a show. Now calm down.” Dana smoothed her outfit and tilted her chin in the air.

  “I’m leaving. Camilla, we need to talk when you’re not around all this…corruption.” Dana glared at me and stormed off. I rubbed the back of my neck and looked at Camilla. She was visibly upset.

  “You okay?” I asked, nudging her with my elbow.

  “I just wanna know what she’s up to,” she told me.

  “It doesn’t matter. Trust me. It won’t work.”

  “How do you know that if we don’t even know what the hell she’s thinking?” Camilla frowned furrowing her brows.

  “Just trust me. Dana’s not that cunning.” I watched my soon-to-be ex-wife walk out of the double doors of New Grace and let my expression fall into a frown. If her plan had anything to do with Camilla then it wouldn’t work and I knew that’s what she was trying. She knew how I operated when it came to those I loved and I loved Camilla in a way I’d never loved anyone else. It was unique.

  It may not have been right but it was ours.

  If Dana thought she could go through to Camilla to get to me, she was sadly mistaken.

  Camilla was mine.

  Chapter Twenty

  Trevor

  Rashad was just ending a Facetime call with Camilla when I walked in the house. He’d been talking to her every day since he got here. I was glad to see them reforming the bond they had from when she was a baby. “Have you seen Dana yet?” I asked him, taking a seat on the couch.

  “Nah. I’m waiting until right before the rally.” He told me. I turned the corners of my lips down and looked over at him.

  “The rally? How’d you know about that?” Rashad let out a laugh and pointed to the TV.

  “The shit is all over the place, Hermano.” I nodded my head and leaned back on the couch.

  “You think she’ll show up?” Rashad asked me. Knowing Dana since she disagreed with it, she wouldn’t show face.

  “Nah. She’s gonna steer clear so that’s probably a good time.” I paused and cracked a smile; “She’s going to lose her shit when she sees you. Make sure you tell her about Nicole and her mother too,” I instructed. He nodded his head solemnly. I wanted everything that Dana had avoided to be put right in front of her. Ever since she left Santo Domingo I was the one checking on her family, her sister Nicole, her mother Alma, and Rashad. I made sure they all were taken care of when she ran off with Manny.

  “Are you still trying to go after Manny?” He asked me curiously. I responded with a shrug.

  “I want to but I’d need time and I don’t think I have time.”

  “I still think you should let it be.” He reasoned. I shook my head quickly. I was tired of people telling me to leave Manny alone. It was like he was untouchable or something.

  “You sound like Xavier,” I huffed. “You can’t just let Emmanuel go unchecked. He’s a megalomaniac. He needs someone to put him in his place.”

  “But right now isn’t the time,” Rashad said. “Plus, like I said you’re gonna mess up all that money you’re making.”

  “You and your sister are so caught up with money. Sometimes principal matters more.” I responded angrily.

  “Money makes the world go round Trev. You can’t deny that. You seem to be living pretty nice.”

  “I was living nicely before I came here,” I told him. I looked at my phone and saw missed calls from Christina. What the fuck did she even want? I was sure she was pissed at me. I excused myself and called her back.

  “Um…hi.” She said quietly into the phone.

  “What’s up?” I frowned. “I figur
ed I’d be the last person you’d want to talk to.”

  “You should be the last person I want to talk to but I miss you.” Her words fell through the phone like lead blocks.

  She missed me?

  I thought especially after the way she found out about Manny and Camilla that she hated me. Clearly, I was mistaken. “You sure about that, Chris?”

  “Yes, Trevor.” She snapped. “I’m not happy with you but I still wanna see you.” I pulled my locs back in a ponytail and smirked against the phone.

  “You wanna see me or…”

  “Shut up!” She squealed.

  “I’m just saying, I know you really miss the dick.” I was too drained emotionally and mentally to care about how my words came across, besides it was true. Christina was calling me because she needed to feel me inside of her.

  She giggled at my vulgarity, “I guess you could say that.”

  “So, what does that mean for me, Chris?”

  “It means I want to come to your place and I want you to fuck me.” Hearing her soft voice say she wanted me made my dick stiffen slightly. I cleared my throat and made sure I was completely alone.

  “Give me an hour. Besides, I gotta get my brother out of the house.”

  “Brother?” She mused. “I didn’t know you had a brother, Trevor.” I didn’t want to tell her that Rashad was her uncle. It would have opened up too many questions that I didn’t feel like answering.

  “Yeah, let me get rid of him and I’ll text you,” I told her. When I ended the call I ushered Rashad out and gave him some cash.

  “Must be pussy,” he smiled. “Does she share?” My stomach turned at the thought of him fucking Christina and I shook my head.

  “No. She doesn’t.”

  “Aw man, Trev. Why you pick the stuffy putas?”

  “Rashad,” I laughed. “Go, man.” He nodded, hopped in his rental car, and zoomed off playing loud music.

  Chris looked edible as hell when she arrived wearing a tummy-baring top and a pair of jean shorts too small for all that ass. She caught me looking behind her with my bottom lip tucked between my teeth and she giggled.