All Chapters of The Fated Fake Marriage: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

“He starts lining himself up to fuck the doll.”I frown. “What? He’s going to fuck the doll before he fucks you?”She nods. “Yes, he thinks I’m getting sloppy seconds.”I cannot control my laughter. “Honestly, this is hilarious.”She sips her coffee and looks around unimpressed.“What did you do?” I ask.“I lose my shit and somehow fall into this fucked role play, and now I’m demanding he fucks me first before the plastic chick.”My mouth drops open and my eyes are wide. “I can’t believe this.”“So he’s fucking me and then he starts talking to the doll while we are doing it, saying I won’t be long, baby. I’m saving some come for you. Play with yourself until I get there.”“What the hell?” I giggle again and cover my mouth with my hand. “This is priceless.”“Ashley?” Seb smiles as he leans on the back of my chair. The two of us sit back guiltily. I glance up and see Cameron and Seb standing over us.I turn in my chair. “Hey.” I smile up at him.“Hello.” Amber smiles.Cameron smiles unc

I swear to God, he’s turned him into an animal.All this testosterone is bloody noisy. “Owen, it’s nearly bed time,” I call out.“Okay,” he calls back.“Dad’s reading to you tonight,” I add. Ha, sucked in. It is his night, after all.“I’m reading Diary of a Wimpy kid,” Cameron calls.“You’re a wimpy kid!” Owen yells.“I’ll give you wimpy kid.” Cameron growls and Owen squeals in delight.I roll my eyes as I turn the television up louder so I can’t hear them.They wrestle up the stairs, and moments later I hear the shower turn on and peace is finally restored.I have a cup of tea and finally, when I think the book reading is over, I head upstairs to say goodnight. Owen’s door is closed and I stand outside, leaning against it as I listen to the two of them talk.“I’m going to try and jump tomorrow,” Owen says.I frown as I listen.“Yeah, you can do it. I told you that,” Cameron replies. It sounds like Cameron is walking around tidying up as he talks.I smirk. What the hell are they talki

“Meerkats,” Owen replies. “But this girl’s been a naughty one and the mother is getting angry. It’s a big family fight,” he explains as he points to one of the meerkats who is circling another.I smirk as I watch the screen. I don’t care what we are watching, or whose family is attacking each other.As long as it’s not mine.The reflection of the fire lanterns flickers across the pool. The sun has set and the cocktail waiters are circling. I’m at Carson’s house at a party.I’m here with my friends and Joshua, although he’s leaving around nine to go and have drinks with Tash and Murph who are out at dinner.He doesn’t stay long at these parties anymore. He hasn’t since he settled down with Tash.It’s funny, you know. I could never understand why he would rush home to be with her when he sees her everyday—why he couldn’t stand to be away from her for more than a few hours at a time. It only got worse when he had kids, and for a long time, he went nowhere without them.I get it now.Sinc

27Joshua walks up to us and kisses Natasha, slaps Adrian on the back, and then kisses me on the cheek. “Hello.” He smiles politely before taking a seat next to Natasha.“Hi.” I smile back awkwardly. I pick up my drink to distract myself from Cameron’s smouldering gaze.Cameron finally moves and kisses Tash, shakes Adrian’s hand and then moves behind me to lean over and kiss my cheek. “Hey, Bloss,” he whispers into my ear so nobody else can hear.Shit. Don’t call me that.“Hi.” I smile awkwardly. He stays behind me with his two hands on my bare shoulders. The heat from his fingers pressing on my skin is searing, and he subtly squeezes my shoulder muscles in between his hands, causing more goosebumps to scatter.Bloody hell.He pulls up a stool, sits beside me, and smirks knowingly at my body’s reaction to his touch.Cut it out, goosebumps, you traitorous bastards.“How was the pussy party?” Tash asks as she sips her drink.I look at Cameron. “A pussy party?” I frown.He laughs out lou

“I want you to forgive me. I want to be able to look you in the eye and not see you drag your eyes away from mine in disgust. I want us to start again fresh.”I drop my head as his proposal runs through my mind.He leans in and kisses my cheek, lifting my chin with his finger so that our eyes meet.“I can’t promise you anything,” I whisper as my eyes search his.“Just your forgiveness is enough, and at the end of it all, if we have nothing but friendship, that’ll be okay because at least we tried. I just can’t stand you hating me.”He squeezes his hand in mine and his eyes glow softly. All I can do is nod and offer him a sad smile.“So do you want to go back to my house and fuck now?” he asks matter-of-factly as he reaches to take a sip of his beer.I choke on my drink. “Cameron,” I splutter. “You just completely wrecked that beautiful speech.”He laughs and holds both of his hands up. “I’m joking. I’m joking.”“You were not joking!” I hit him on the thigh.He narrows his eyes. “You d