“you do have great taste” Ian commented as we were escorted into our hotel room. It was like a small apartment but just for the three of us, the rest of the guys stayed in a room across the hall. I rolled my eyes and placed my suitcase on the bed that was mine, it had a very big poster that said welcome Roman with balloons and lots of chocolate. Ronald picked one of the chocolate bars, ripped it open and began to eat it. “the chocolate has great taste too” he said, smiling at me. There was a loud knock on the door and the rest of the guys walked in, shouting and gulping down bottles of wine. “there’s a bar downstairs, let’s go there” one of them said. We all agreed on it and headed out of the door. The bar was almost filled and noisy, it was filled my people who looked like they were swimming in money. We went different ways once we got in a lot of the guys going to talk to some girls. I took a seat at the bar and ordered a cocktail. The bartender winked at me and began to make the
She was freaking out and she had no idea why, she rubbed unconscious at the sweat that trickled down her forehead. She was nervous but why? Why was she so scared about marrying Roman. They’d been together for a few months and now it was time to tie the knot so why did she feel like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. Her mother called it nerves, she also mentioned that her father felt like that on their wedding day and consequently almost fainted. Camila found it very amusing but she hoped the she didn’t faint at the altar. “are you still fretting?” Kylie asked her, taking the empty seat beside the young girl. Camila nodded looking at herself in the mirror. They’d just began to get ready, so her face was devoid of make up and she wasn’t wearing her dress. “don’t worry, you’ll be fine, my brother is a dork, he’ll probably be the one to throw up”. Camila laughed softly. “let’s get you fixed up then”. kylie pulled out her makeup back and began to apply it for Camila. Camila c
Roman was already on the deck when Camila woke up from sleep, the night before had been very exhilarating that she was so worn out and fell asleep almost immediately. She was staring at his back, he was shirtless, only in swimming shorts. Camila pulled the blanket over herself and headed unto the deck. She came up behind him and tickled his sides making him give a loud yelp and turn around to face his giggling wife, he looked her up and down, a feeling of surprise and at the same time annoyance washing over him. “why aren’t you wearing clothes?” he asked her gesturing to the blanket she’d used to cover her bare self. Camila went a bloody red as she looked around to make sure the cabin crew didn’t hear. She wasn’t even thinking when she left the room. “there are other people on this boat” he whispered to her, and edge to his voice. Camila winced and muttered an apology. Roman ushered her back into their suit. “this is for my eyes only, not for the whole world to see” he told her. Camil
“oh shit, is that where we are staying?” Camila asked peeking out of the window at the huge resort building. It was covered in glass and had a beautiful reflection when the sun shone on it. She looked at Roman with a quirked eyebrow but her husband was not ready to say anything. “oh don’t be a wuss, I know this is the surprise already” . Roman chuckled to himself and looked away. The driver stopped in front of the building and they both got out. Roman took camila’s hand and led her to the entrance of the building. It was so beautiful and well lit that she froze stunned for a minute, the resort manager, a young woman in her late thirties dressed In a black suit over matching pants walked to them with a huge smile. “welcome with Mr and Mrs Romero, it’s a pleasure to have you here, these are your keys”. she handed Roman a gold card an gestured to the elevator. Roman thanked her and guided Camila into the elevator before closing the door. “what number is our suite?” Camila asked looking
"what are we doing today?" Camila asked as they sat af the table eating their breakfast. She was half asleep from the way her words were drawled and how slow she ate her food. She'd been eating one piece of bacon for the past few minutes without even noticing. Roman shrugged. "We'll see what Cory has for us" he replied gulping the rest of his coffee just as there was a loud knock on the door. Roman stood up to go get it while Camila placed her head on the table and started to snore. She was exhausted from everything. It was Cory at the door, with his face red and that awkward look of his. It was for this perculiar Character that Roman employed him in the first place. He was very unassuming. "Good morning sir, how was your night?" he asked, pushing his glasses up his face. Roman nodded and opened the door wider for him to come in. Cory looked at Camila briefly, his face turned a deep red and he looked away. Roman noticing this exchange, chuckled to himself at his assisstants embarrass
“how high up are we?” Camila asked as she looked out of the window, at the cloud s that surrounded them. They were currently in a plane getting ready to sky dive. Cory opened the huge directory that he held but the wind that rushed into the plane was so much, when he spread the directory to see, it flew from his hands and out of the plane. Roman burst into laughter at Cory’s embarrassed face. Camila didn’t find it funny though, she sent a glare in Cory’s direction. “get ready to jump” the co pilot said. Roman stood and took Camila’s hand, Cory also stood and held Roman’s hand. Roman looked at him and snatched his hand away from him. “don’t tell me you are scared?” roman asked looking at him. Cory rolled his eyes presenting a bold front for them. At this point Camila was trying to hold in her laughter. “you can jump now” the pilot called. None of them jumped, Cory was holding roman tightly. Roman shook him off and pushed him down. Cory let out a loud scream as he fell from the plane
Camila stood on the balcony staring out into the cloudless sky, they were going home and there wasn’t any part of her that wanted to leave and go back home. She wanted to live her life swimming with the dolphins and climbing mountains but Roman had work, he had to get back to. Her suggestion that they relocated didn’t really get any approval so there she was staring with a sour face hoping that Roman would change his mind. She heard his footsteps coming towards her and his perfume filled her nose as he leaned against the railing staring into the sky too. “have you changed your mind?” she asked, looking briefly at him. Roman smiled “as a matter of fact I have considered it, and my answer is no, the plane will be here in 30 minutes,”. Camila rolled her eyes and frowned deeply. “but I have made arrangement for the dolphins to come along with us” he added. A ghost of a smile appeared on her a face but then she remembered the mountains and frowned again. “are the mountains coming too?”
They’d been home for only two weeks and Camila felt worse every passing day. She’d thrown up everything she’d eaten the day before. She felt sick to the stomach but didn’t feel the need to mention it to Roman as he was very busy with work and everything but now here she was kneeling in front of the toilet, throwing up everything she’d eaten for breakfast with Roman standing behind her dazed and confused. He wasn’t sure what was wrong exactly. They’d eaten practically the same thing but she was the one that had got sick. He wondered if she was allergic to something he wasn’t aware of. “how long has this been going on?” he asked, as he helped her wash her mouth and come out of the bathroom. Camila just raised two fingers and collapsed on the bed. “I’m calling the doctor” he announced pulling out his phone and dialing the doctor’s number. He spoke to the doctor quickly and shoved his phone back into his pocket. “the doctor will be here soon” he said, laying down beside her. Camila leane
Some time after"fuck" Camila screamed, clutching the edges of the hospital bed she lay on as she sucked in breathes and pushed. the pain was much and it sisn help that Roman wasn't beside her, he'd fainted a while ago when the labour first started so it was her brother Ace standing beside her, his hànds over hers and whispering words of encouragement."almost there now, Camila, I just need a few more pushes" the head nurse said. Even though she was in pain Camila still had the mind to roll her eyes and push a bit harder. she was tired, sweat dripped off her naked body and she could feel the life being sucked out of her. "im never letting him stick his prick into me" she cried out, pushing harder. Ace laughed, trying to ease the tension a bit. "I'm tired" she finally sighed, relaxing a bit."just one more, baby that's all I need from you, the baby is almost here" Ace said to her, pushing wet locks of her hair out if her face."Can't Ace" she was breathing heavily now, trying to regain
"well isn't this wonderful" a voice came from the door where the visitors stood watching Camila and Roman sleep. Roman peeked open his eyes and stared at them with an annoyed expression."wake her the fuck up and i'll fuck you up" he said to his brother who's spoken. His brother rolled his eyes taking his threat as nothing. Roman nodded his head at Camila's brothers who were looking over each others shoulder trying to get a peek of what was happening jn the room. "why the hell are you guys blocking the door?" Olivia yelled drom outside the door, pushing through the group packed at the door."whats happening?" came a small voice and everyone turned to see a drowsy Camila trying to keep her eyes open. Olvia muttered an apology even though she was not sorry. she hopped to where Camila sat and patted her head softly."you look like shit" Olivia said.Camila rolled her eyes "thanks alot, i appreciate""you look beautiful honey" Roman said throwing a random glare at Olivia who just shrugge
Camila groaned, a loud beeping sound filtering through her poor ears. She wanted it to stop but she did not know how to make it stop. She opened her heavy eye lids slowly and looked around the white coated room. She could smell the antiseptic and it made her sick. She knew for sure that she was In the hospital. Turning her head, she spotted a figure slumped in a chair in the corner of the room, snores emitting from his open mouth. It was roman with his shirt rolled up exposing his arms folded firmly across his chest. Camila chuckled at the sight of him and sat up a bit. She looked at her arm where the iv was connected, feeling she didn’t need it, she pulled out the needle from her skin and every other thing that was connected to her. The heart monitor began to beep loudly, jolting roman out of his sleep, he looked around the room until his eyes landed on Camila who was staring at him. “you’re awake” he stated, taking a seat beside her. He bent low and kissed her head. “im sorry” t
Being pregnant wasn’t really what Camila thought it was going to be. She threw up almost every morning and had very weird cravings throughout the entire day. Her temper was a very high notch and Roman even got annoyed. She could hardly do much because she felt sick all the time so Roman became her personal caretaker. “can I get a glass of water?’ Camila asked, looking up at Roman from her laying down position. He looked up at her from his computer and sighed. He was prepared already. He just poured some water from a jug on the side table and handed it to her. Camila drank the water, scrunched up her face but made no comment. Roman raised an eyebrow “is there something wrong with the water?” he asked. She shook her head and lay back down. Roman stared at her for a moment before looking back at his computer, after a few minuteness he sighed and shut the laptop. “a friend of mine, invited us for a small get together, tonight”. “are we going?” Camila asked eagerly. She’d been stuck at h
They’d been home for only two weeks and Camila felt worse every passing day. She’d thrown up everything she’d eaten the day before. She felt sick to the stomach but didn’t feel the need to mention it to Roman as he was very busy with work and everything but now here she was kneeling in front of the toilet, throwing up everything she’d eaten for breakfast with Roman standing behind her dazed and confused. He wasn’t sure what was wrong exactly. They’d eaten practically the same thing but she was the one that had got sick. He wondered if she was allergic to something he wasn’t aware of. “how long has this been going on?” he asked, as he helped her wash her mouth and come out of the bathroom. Camila just raised two fingers and collapsed on the bed. “I’m calling the doctor” he announced pulling out his phone and dialing the doctor’s number. He spoke to the doctor quickly and shoved his phone back into his pocket. “the doctor will be here soon” he said, laying down beside her. Camila leane
Camila stood on the balcony staring out into the cloudless sky, they were going home and there wasn’t any part of her that wanted to leave and go back home. She wanted to live her life swimming with the dolphins and climbing mountains but Roman had work, he had to get back to. Her suggestion that they relocated didn’t really get any approval so there she was staring with a sour face hoping that Roman would change his mind. She heard his footsteps coming towards her and his perfume filled her nose as he leaned against the railing staring into the sky too. “have you changed your mind?” she asked, looking briefly at him. Roman smiled “as a matter of fact I have considered it, and my answer is no, the plane will be here in 30 minutes,”. Camila rolled her eyes and frowned deeply. “but I have made arrangement for the dolphins to come along with us” he added. A ghost of a smile appeared on her a face but then she remembered the mountains and frowned again. “are the mountains coming too?”
“how high up are we?” Camila asked as she looked out of the window, at the cloud s that surrounded them. They were currently in a plane getting ready to sky dive. Cory opened the huge directory that he held but the wind that rushed into the plane was so much, when he spread the directory to see, it flew from his hands and out of the plane. Roman burst into laughter at Cory’s embarrassed face. Camila didn’t find it funny though, she sent a glare in Cory’s direction. “get ready to jump” the co pilot said. Roman stood and took Camila’s hand, Cory also stood and held Roman’s hand. Roman looked at him and snatched his hand away from him. “don’t tell me you are scared?” roman asked looking at him. Cory rolled his eyes presenting a bold front for them. At this point Camila was trying to hold in her laughter. “you can jump now” the pilot called. None of them jumped, Cory was holding roman tightly. Roman shook him off and pushed him down. Cory let out a loud scream as he fell from the plane
"what are we doing today?" Camila asked as they sat af the table eating their breakfast. She was half asleep from the way her words were drawled and how slow she ate her food. She'd been eating one piece of bacon for the past few minutes without even noticing. Roman shrugged. "We'll see what Cory has for us" he replied gulping the rest of his coffee just as there was a loud knock on the door. Roman stood up to go get it while Camila placed her head on the table and started to snore. She was exhausted from everything. It was Cory at the door, with his face red and that awkward look of his. It was for this perculiar Character that Roman employed him in the first place. He was very unassuming. "Good morning sir, how was your night?" he asked, pushing his glasses up his face. Roman nodded and opened the door wider for him to come in. Cory looked at Camila briefly, his face turned a deep red and he looked away. Roman noticing this exchange, chuckled to himself at his assisstants embarrass
“oh shit, is that where we are staying?” Camila asked peeking out of the window at the huge resort building. It was covered in glass and had a beautiful reflection when the sun shone on it. She looked at Roman with a quirked eyebrow but her husband was not ready to say anything. “oh don’t be a wuss, I know this is the surprise already” . Roman chuckled to himself and looked away. The driver stopped in front of the building and they both got out. Roman took camila’s hand and led her to the entrance of the building. It was so beautiful and well lit that she froze stunned for a minute, the resort manager, a young woman in her late thirties dressed In a black suit over matching pants walked to them with a huge smile. “welcome with Mr and Mrs Romero, it’s a pleasure to have you here, these are your keys”. she handed Roman a gold card an gestured to the elevator. Roman thanked her and guided Camila into the elevator before closing the door. “what number is our suite?” Camila asked looking