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.

reactions. Does

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

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

bet by 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

saying you know, it’s not bad to fantasize.”

God’s sake,

did he offer?” Bianca focuses her eyes on me.

I first met Pyke and how I lost my phone.

and I was so tempted to take it because, duh! It’s the latest iPhone model. I can afford to buy, but I will not spend my money on that. I still have no luck in finding a job. I

get a job soon. I need to buy a new wardrobe, too. I was thinking of

not take the phone?” Megan

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

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

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

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

him?” I

me. “He’s Kyland’s boss for years, and you’ve never met

shake my head. “Kyland will never allow me to go to the club where he works. He never invited me

for me. He wants me to finish college

a good cousin unlike you, you knew everyone who has

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

“He’s too old for you,”

dick,”

burst into

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

in the middle of considering his offer or turning

with those photos is the million-dollar question?” Meg asks.

not against it, Cam. Don’t get me wrong, it’s

don’t know the reason either.

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

her exaggeration. “Meg, B, I’ll think about it. It’s tempting, you know, but I still have three weeks to re-think over and decide. If I will tell

He’s that serious, huh?” B asks, but she doesn’t look

likes you girl, he never dated though. I doubt if

doesn’t have to, they will be glad to do it. Pyke didn’t

I mean some kind of a

Meg laugh at me.

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 that, and they’re amazing. They’re full

with it? Sell it to the highest bidder? Hang it on his bedroom wall? Display it at the art gallery?” Meg asks.

“Why not? It will be a beautiful, Meg,”

I ask

They nod.

automotive design is not a good career path for you,”

nude model is my career?” I ask

not a nude model, bitch!”

movie, shall we?” I suggest.

if you sleep with him or

tell, and I want

only

pop out

“Three times!” they yell.