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 this mean they know him?

happen to have sex with him? I heard he’s huge.”

a grip.” Bianca sits

sleeping with Bianca in less than a month. It was too late when she found out, and the news spread already all over the campus, and she was beyond humiliated—that was when she decided to not go out on

“Just saying you know, it’s not bad

whore for God’s sake, Meg,”

he offer?” Bianca focuses her

first met Pyke and how I lost my phone.

but I will not spend my money on that. I still have no luck in finding a job. I can’t let Kyland do all the groceries every day now I can find a decent job.”

need to buy a new wardrobe, too. I was thinking of buying something

the phone?” Megan

“Because he thinks Cam agrees to do a photo shoot with him.” Bianca rolls her

“No, he thought it was his fault that I lost my phone,” I

“He feels guilty,” Megan giggles. We shoot her a glare.

She grins sheepishly. She’s right Pyke is living in every woman’s fantasy.

know him?” I ask inquisitively.

of him? Ever?” Megan asks, cocking her brow on me. “He’s Kyland’s boss

the club where he works. He never invited me

right. He’s overprotective and doesn’t want to be a bad influence for me. He wants me to finish college without heart troubles. He didn’t tell

good cousin unlike you, you knew everyone who has a dick.” Bianca snorts.

“If it’s Charlie Hunnam’s dick, why not?”

old for you,”

“But not his dick,”

We burst into

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

take a moment of silence, catching in the middle

to do with those photos is the million-dollar question?” Meg

Don’t get me wrong, it’s an art, but

shrug. I don’t know the

She has tits that you begrudged, a pair of long toned legs that could run miles, luscious lips, and not to mention a great ass better

have three weeks

serious, huh?” B asks, but she

I doubt if he offered everyone he banged,” Meg says.

to do it. Pyke

use it against me? I mean some kind of a revenge plot

laugh at

baby sister. I think Pyke likes you as his model. I’ve seen photos like that, and they’re amazing.

Hang it on

not? It will be a beautiful, Meg,”

I take it?” I

nod.

maybe an automotive design is not a good career path for you,” Meg answers.

nude model is my career?” I ask her, arching my

a nude model, bitch!” she answers.

the movie, shall we?” I

“Not until you’ll answer if you sleep

tell, and I want deets,” Meg agrees.

told you, we only met three times.”

Their eyes almost pop out

times!” they