“When do you leave?”
“This evening. I will call in and say goodbye to the girls”
He just nods at me and hands me the cheque for £15 million, I reach into my bag and take out the letter giving him my voting rights and slide it onto the desk next to him, he just nods his head.
“What time will you stop by?”
“Around seven”
“Great, we’ll see you then”
His phone rings so I take the opportunity to leave. I quickly make my way through the building that my Dad brought, it’s a five storey building in the middle of London, memories flash through my head of the times he was here with us… I manage to make it out of the building without being stopped by a single person and quickly flag down a taxi which manages to get me home in less than ten minutes.
I enter the building and walk to the desk “Hello, Miss Camilla”
“Hello Nigel, are you well?” I ask
“Yes, thank you and yourself?”
“Yes I’m fine, did you see that Marlene will be taking over my apartment for a while?”
“Yes Miss, I did”
“Ok anything she needs or wants just send me the bill and I’ll deal with it”
“I will do Miss, off somewhere nice?”
“Let’s hope so” I wave to him as I walk away.
I arrive at my apartment and I’m instantly confronted by the boxes everywhere, I didn’t tell James that I have no intention of coming back but I’m sure he gets the point. When I first moved in here with Edward I was so happy, we had just started making plans for our wedding, then that night happened. He had gone to look at wedding venues since I was too busy at work he took my Mum and Dad, they had taken Dad’s helicopter, there was a sudden change in the weather whilst they were up in the air. The first James and I knew of it was when it flashed up on our TV screens at work. To say I was devastated was an understatement, losing three of the most important people in my life in one night was something that I never would have imagined that I would have to go through. Of course I threw myself into work and therapy, it’s taken me two years to get where I am now. Not that I’m sure where that is yet, I suppose I have finally gathered the strength to move on. I don’t want love but I have reached an age where I just want a baby, ok I wanted one before but was ok to wait until after the wedding, not now though, it’s all I can think about... I guess you always want what you know you can’t have.
I find my phone from my bag and come across the cheque, shit I should put that straight into the bank. First I ring Gerrard and ask him to stop by in an hour so I can figure out what to do with it before he comes over. Then I ring Will everybody apart from my brother calls him Will, I think they had a bit of a thing, it’s always the elephant in the room, neither of them would dare talk about it ever since Will came out when he was twenty and my brother found a wife. Will has even found a house for me to rent until I figure out if it’s where I want to live permanently.
He answers on the second ring “Hey Doll”
“Hi Will, you sound out of breath. Are you ok?”
“Yeah Doll I’m fine. You stopped me mid pump, what can I do for you?”
“Fucking hell, really Will?!”
“Yeah, its ok don’t worry, he can wait”
“WILL! stop it. Anyway I will be there this evening. Is the house ready?”
“Cool, yeah it’s all ready for you Doll”
“Ok see you later, oh and next time can you finish what you’ve started before you answer your phone?”
“Ok Doll, whatever you say”
“Do you even know his name?”
“Yep… well no not really”
“See you later”
Will is such a slut, completely the opposite of me, Edward was my one and only. I throw a couple more things in boxes, the removal people will be here in an hour. I have a massive pile of clothes to go to the charity shop, I don’t intend on ever putting on another suit in my life.
I quickly change into a pair of tatty jeans and a t shirt and put the case and the few bags I need to take tonight by the door, I ring Marlene and ask if she will come and oversee the movers, she of course agrees.
An hour later, Gerrard has been and taken the cheque and Nigel has loaded the bags into my car, I just have to say bye to Marlene then I’m off.
“So Marlene, think of this as your home. Do what you like”
“Oh Cam honey are you sure you need to leave?”
I love Marlene and I know she is worrying about me “Yeah I need to get away, I need to find myself and be happy”
“Ok sweetie, I will take care of your home and you promise me that you’ll take care of yourself”
“I will” I give her a hug and leave my old life behind.
I reach my car, it’s just a saloon nothing fancy. James could never understand why I didn’t buy a sports car, I guess it was some kind of status symbol to him. I make the journey to James’ place. It used to be our Mum and Dad’s house, when they died it all went to my brother, I’m not bothered anyway I didn’t want it. I pull up to the electric gates and enter the code and watch the iron gates swing open in front of me, I slowly make my way up the drive and pull up next to James’ car not quite believing he’s home already.
I get out my car and hear the screams accompanied by the little bodies of Elizabeth and Victoria racing towards me.
“Aunt Camilla! Aunt Camilla! Come and see our new dog!”
“Hello girls. What’s this I’m hearing about a new dog?” I say as they both grab one of my hands and drag me towards the house
“Daddy got us a dog, he says that since you’re leaving he got us something to use up our energy” I knew he would try and make me feel guilty in some way…
“Oh I see, yes I’m leaving for a while but I’m not going far, you will be able to come and stay with me in the holidays won’t you?”
“Really?!” they scream together and race the rest of the way to the house shouting “We’re going to stay with Aunt Camilla!”
I reach the door and take a deep breath, I hope it’s not going to be another round of James trying to make me stay. I’m met at the door by Suzie, James’ wife. They have been married for ten years, although she’s really nice to me there’s something about her I don’t quite like.
“Evening Camilla” she smiles and I know it’s not genuine.
“Hi Suzie, I hear you have a new dog?”
“Yes. Not my idea, it’s out the back in the garden”
“Oh, I see James is home”
“First time in three months he’s been home before seven”
I’m sure if I was James I would stay at the office late too, she’s a miserable bitch. Now the girls are gorgeous and funny a bit more like my family, well that’s what I like to think.
After an hour playing with the girls and agreeing that they will in fact come and stay with me as soon as possible it’s time to leave, I give Suzie a brief hug, the girls a big hug each then turn to James
“Promise me you will keep in touch” I think he is a be a bit sad that I’m leaving
“I will, I will ring once a week, on a Friday”
“Ok, and don’t get spending too much time with William either”
“James I can’t promise that” I hug him and walk to the door, I hear Victoria start to cry so I quickly leave and jump in the car. It’s only an hour’s drive to Latton. I make my way down the drive then ring Will telling him that I’ll be with him by nine and he promises that he’ll be there waiting for me.
Chapter 3
Greyson
I eventually make it to first class after being photographed in the airport, I look and feel rough and Nikki must have seen the photos as she has already rang to give me a bollocking. I relax back in my seat as the air hostess greets me and gets me a whiskey, I like to think of it as hair of the dog and that I don’t really want it. We are half way into the flight as I start to feel better the hostess is taking great care of me, when she leans
in and asks if there is anything else she can do for me, I give her a smile and make my way to the restroom, I take care of business when there is a knock at the door, I flick the lock over and open the door slightly and it’s the hostess, she smiles at me as I open the door a bit wider and she squeezes in. There’s not much room so I release my cock and take a seat
“Help yourself” I say waving a hand at my cock
Before I have even finished saying it she’s on her knees with a mouthful, I rest my head back against the wall and let her carry on, she’s not bad and I am totally enjoying it until she stops I bring my head back up from the wall and watch as she raises her skirt, turns and starts to lower, I quickly push her ass away and reach for a condom and suit up, I give her a nod and she lowers again, before long she is throwing her head back and she is riding me hard, I’m not complaining I do like it hard, when she starts to slow I take over holding her down while slamming up hard, it doesn’t take long. Once I’m done I push her up, she moans as I slip from her, I just smile to myself, I flush the condom and rearrange myself, a quick check in the mirror, perfect, I smack her ass and release the door and make my way back to my seat. Two minutes later and still with a glow she delivers me another whiskey.
“Thank you” I quickly look at her name badge “Angela”
“You’re welcome Sir”
Oh I like the sound of that, I nod my head and take my phone out and pretend to read a message. I wait while she walks away, I put my phone away and rest my head back and close my eyes.
I come too with Angela touching my shoulder I shrug away and get myself situated for landing. Once we’re on English ground I make my way to the restroom just to check myself over, yeah I’m still fucking amazing. I grab my bag from my seat and walk off the plane where Richard is waiting for me and sends me on to meet the driver whilst he collects my bags for me. I find a way out without being photographed and I’m not really sure how to feel about that. Richard eventually joins us and we make our way to my new home for the next three months.
As we drive through Latton I watch out the window “Shit does nothing happen here, ever?”
The driver replies “Nope”
“Fucking great, what am I supposed to do for three months?”
“Sort yourself out that was the point of this trip” Richard replies
We pull into a private drive and I scan around, there are a few houses here and they all look amazing, the car starts to slow and we pull into the drive of what must be our house.
“This is one of the best houses here, you can go straight out to the beach” the driver tells us
I help get the bags out of the car and walk on up to the house and place the bags outside of the door and wait for Richard to unlock it. When he eventually joins me he unlocks the door, pushes it open, drops the keys in my hand and turns to go to his little guest house.
“Hey are you not coming in for a drink?” I shout at his retreating back
“Nah, I need to sleep… you should too. I’ll see you at seven sharp, don’t you dare be late”
Shit, I forgot I had to work tomorrow. I carry on into the house and I hear a faint noise coming from some direction in the house so I shout out “Hello? Who’s there?”
“Mr Hart? I’m Mandy, your housekeeper. I’ve prepared dinner for you”
“Hello Mandy, nice to meet you. Thank you for making dinner”
I follow her down the hallway towards what must be the kitchen, the house is beautiful. Once we find ourselves in the kitchen she nods to the wall of doors, this place is really amazing, you go through the garden, past the pool and through the gate at the very end of the garden and you’re on the beach.
“I set your dinner out on the table for you Mr Hart” Mandy holds out her hand in the direction of the black eight seater table
I follow her hands and pull out my chair as Mandy leans over my shoulder and uncovers my food
“Would you like a drink with your meal? Maybe a glass of water?”
“I would love a whiskey”
“Oh sorry Mr Hart, I was told no alcohol in the house” I turn and watch as her neck turns bright red before the colour eventually covers and settles on her face
“No worries then, thank you” I watch her walk away from me, she must be fifty going on sixty
I’m just finishing my dinner when Mandy eventually returns “Oh Mr Hart. I put away your clothes and there’s plenty of hot water if you want to shower. I’m finished for the day now unless you need anything else?”
I quickly think back to the last person to ask me if I need anything else and quickly come to the decision that I would have to be bloody desperate to let her near my cock
“No, thank you”
“Ok see you tomorrow, bye for now”
“Bye”
I sit by myself and finish my dinner, then decide to walk down to the beach, as I’m walking back up I notice people moving in next door, he’s quite a tall, good looking guy who raises his hand and waves to me, I wave back and go inside and I check my clothes, which are nicely put away in colour order just how I like it. I strip, shower and fall into bed.
Chapter 4
Camilla
I pull into the private drive nearly two hours later since the traffic was really heavy and I see Will stood on the doorstep, I jump out of the car and almost run to him
“Will! It’s great to see you” I say as I throw my arms around his waist
“Cam you look beautiful”
“Why thank you Will, you don’t look so bad yourself” it’s a damn shame he’s gay
“I know right, you don’t need to tell me”
I laugh and return to the car to get my cases and bag then struggle to pull them towards the house, eventually Will decides to help me take them inside
“Come on let me show you the house, its fantastic”
I follow him as he shows me around the house, at this point in my life I’m used to always having a nice home so this one matches up nicely but Will used to come from money however when he came out his family disowned him and paid him off to disappear. I know he did invest a lot of it for later on in life and he has a job at the local bar to keep him busy other than that I guess he just screws around.
I’m just making a tea when Will comes back inside after he’s finished checking out the view
“Wow Cam, your neighbour is h-o-t, he almost gave me a stiffy with just a wave”
“Eugh I don’t need to know that, can’t you just say he’s good looking or something?”
“You don’t understand. He’s better than good looking that man was beautiful”
“Ok whatever, you can add him to your to do list”
“Right, now who’s being crass?”
“Yeah I’ve only been here half an hour and I’m already turning into you”
“Ha would you like a glass of wine?”
“Is the Pope a Catholic?”
I watch as he collects two glasses and a bottle from the cooler “Outside, it’s a nice evening”
I follow him outside and take in the view “This is really nice”
“So what’s happening with you then? Why the sudden change? Leaving a top job that earns you thousands and moving here?”
“I just can’t do that anymore, all I want is to be happy”
“And what is it that would make Cam happy?”
“A baby”
I watch as he spits his drink over the table “Shit Cam, you need to find a husband first”
“No Will. I don’t want a husband, I just want a baby”
“What? Are you mad? What’s happened to you?”
“I don’t think I could love anybody else, you know Edward was it”
“That’s bullshit and you know it”
“But I’ve only ever slept with Edward, nobody else has even shown any interest in me”
“That’s because you were engaged and the god damn boss. Fuck me Cam look at you, you are fucking beautiful. If I ever had to force myse
lf to find a woman to shag I would always compare her to you”
“Thanks I think… anyway that’s what I wanted to talk to you about”
“Christ Cam I said if I wanted a woman and I don’t”
“No I didn’t mean that, what I meant was a baby, you wouldn’t even have to touch me you know there are ways around that”
“Yes I am fully aware of how things work Cam but Christ spring it on me why don’t you”
“I don’t have anyone else to ask, I can’t visit a clinic without everybody finding out”
“Ok, so you want me to provide you with my sperm and that’s it?”
“Yes”
“No”
“Will…”
“I will make a deal with you Cam. First you have to sleep with at least three men, three men that you think are good looking. If you’re not pregnant by then, we will talk again”
“But Will, I can’t just sleep with three random men”
“Yes you can, you never know you might even enjoy it”
“But you don’t understand, how do I even find three men who would want to have sex with me?”
“Fucking Hell I have just told you are beautiful, finding three men would be a piece of piss for someone like you”
“No, I can’t do it, what if they turn me down?”
“Fuck unless they are gay or stupid they will not turn you down. Has nobody ever given you that look before?”
“No. Only Edward”
“I find that hard to believe, look, Edward was a good man… boring but good. You need to get out there, have a good time, live a little, have shit loads of sex, proper sex like up against a fucking wall or something. Have you ever had sex anywhere other than a bed?”
“Will.”
“Have you?”
“No”
“Look its late, I have to work tomorrow and I have a couple of commitments this week but take this time to rest, shop, do whatever. I’ll pick you up Friday night and take you out, help you live a bit”
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