Pyke

Camila

“What?” Megan and Bianca ask in unison.

“Why would someone give you money? Ten thousand bucks?” Megan asks again, now sitting beside me on the couch with brows draw in together.

We’ve been friends since we started our freshmen in college. I know they will be surprised because who will just throw ten thousand dollars without a catch?

“Cam, stop zoning out. Why would someone offer you money? For what? Is this some kind of scam? Are you going to sell drugs as payment or...” Bianca’s eyes widen in shock. “Is he going to pay you for sex?” She’s already sitting on the coffee table, gripping my knees.

“Will you two stop overreacting. I did not accept the offer.”

They both sigh in relief.

“I mean I haven’t thought and decided, yet.”

They exchange a look—a look as if I’m losing my goddamn mind.

“What’s that supposed to mean, Camila Leigh?” Megan asks.

“It’s huge cash, and I can buy a car, you know.”

It’s disappointing because I am considering his offer, but it feels like I’m selling my soul to the devil if I am going to take it. I’m afraid Kyland will find out where the money comes from. How am I going to tell him?

“Cam, start talking. You’re killing us here. I have millions of ideas spinning in my brain right now. Spill it.” Bianca stands up, shoots me a glare, and crosses her arms over her chest.

“Never mind, forget about it,” I say, waving my hand to cut off this nonsense topic.

They groan in annoyance.

“No, you’re not just going to tell us to forget about it, Cam. Now, you’re going to tell us, or I will ask Kyland and let him ask you instead. Your choice.”

I roll my eyes to Megan’s warning. Kyland will forever lock me in the dungeon if they will say a word about this.

Why do I even start this topic in the first place? Why am I so tempted with that prick’s offer?

I was beyond angry when he offered me. I feel so cheap like a whore. I wanted to punch him, but he might sue me if I will hit his gorgeous face again.

Ugh!

I just say his gorgeous. Well, he’s undeniably gorgeous, but he’s still a jerk.

“Okay, just calm down.”

“Just tell us already,” Megan says and stands beside Bianca.

“He offered me for a Boudoir photoshoot with him.”

“Who?” my friends ask in unison. They look more curious than ever.

“Pyke,” I say quietly.

“Pyke!” They yell into my face with wide eyes.

startle to their reactions. Does

you meet him? Did you happen to have sex with him? I heard he’s huge.” Megan giggles.

my god, Megan. Get a grip.” Bianca sits down and elbows her.

by sleeping with Bianca in less than a month. It

“Just saying you know, it’s not bad to

“He’s a whore for God’s sake,

Bianca focuses her eyes

how I first met Pyke and how I lost my

I still have no luck in finding a job. I can’t let Kyland do all the groceries every day

Why am I so poor? I will pamper myself if I will get a job soon. I need to buy a new wardrobe, too. I was thinking of buying something special for Aunt Carissa. My shoulders sag at the thought of not happening anytime

“Why did you not take the phone?” Megan asks, smiling.

Cam agrees to do a photo shoot with him.” Bianca

“No, he thought it was his fault that

feels guilty,” Megan giggles. We shoot

She’s right Pyke

you know him?” I ask inquisitively.

her brow on me. “He’s Kyland’s boss for

the club where

He wants me to finish college without heart troubles. He didn’t

“Shut it, Meg. She’s a good cousin unlike you, you knew everyone who has a

Charlie Hunnam’s dick,

“He’s too old for you,”

not his dick,” I reply.

into laughter.

you considering his offer?” Bianca asks, suddenly turns serious like a

in the middle of considering his

to do with those photos

against it, Cam. Don’t get me wrong, it’s an art, but why you?” Bianca brows

I don’t know the reason either.

She’s a bombshell. She has tits that you begrudged, a pair of long toned legs that could run miles, luscious lips, and not to mention a

B, I’ll think about it. It’s tempting, you know, but I still have three weeks to

serious, huh?” B asks, but

though. I doubt if

will be glad to do it. Pyke didn’t

against me? I mean some kind of a revenge plot for what I did to him.”

B and Meg laugh at me.

Kyland will kick his ass. Friend or boss, or not, your cousin will not let it go. That guy treats you like a baby sister. I think Pyke likes you as his model. I’ve seen photos like

“What he’s going to do with it? Sell it to the highest bidder? Hang

be a beautiful,

“So, should I take it?” I ask looking at them.

They nod.

maybe an automotive design is not a good

my career?” I

“A model, not a nude model, bitch!” she

“Let’s start the movie, shall we?” I

“Not until you’ll answer if you sleep with him or

and I want deets,” Meg agrees.

told you, we only

out from each socket.

“Three times!” they yell.