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and i was just trying to get a rise out of you, don't like the taste of your own medicine much, do you? thought i did know that, but you were quite convincing telling me otherwise. my sass is one of my finer traits, you know that. your showers have run a bit longer than usual, that's how i know you appreciate the scenery. you're welcome.
I was just tryin' to get a rise out of you, love. And it apparently worked like a charm. I would've thought you'd know by now, you're much more my type. I could think of worse scenarios to be in, I'll admit, it's just a shame something so pretty can also be so much of a dick'ead.
#「she was the perfect kind of trouble 」| interactions#yes shes implying hes rubbing one out in the shower#we know shes a pervert#im not sorry
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private: wow, i didn't see that coming and not very much surprises me. to an extent? how long are you going to keep it up? when do you count it as a total success?
private: joe and i are kind of fake seeing each other? he agreed to help me get under pete's skin, which... has been working. to an extent.
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i'm sure you had no idea. is talking about our sexual conquests now a topic of conversation between us? usually more of a don't ask don't tell kind of thing, and i don't recall asking, why deem it necessary information to share in the first place? that's what i do. it's what i've always done. why would i change it now? not really something to complain about is it?
Now now, I weren't to know it were gonna make you so jealous now, was I? And I'm just trying to make our time here as painless as possible. I see you're doing the exact opposite, lounging around in slip dresses like your life depends on it.
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#「love her but leave her wild」| musings#this just seems like it could go both ways#and still be so fitting
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i will allow that excuse to fly, but only because im extremely easily distracted myself. i am actually very angelic, and for that very reason, I'm happy to help you find what you want.
it certainly was one of those things. then again while i was packing leo decided to climb into my suitcase to try to get me to stay home. needless to say that was a bit distracting. you're an angel if you help me find some.
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you made your life that little bit more difficult. hope even mentioning her in the first place ended up being worth it. do you a favor? you can't possibly think you've earned one.
You can't, or you just don't want to, because you love to make my life that little bit more difficult? Tu es une douleur dans mon cul, or something. See you in Cannes, darling. Do me a favour and make sure all the sharp objects in the room are removed so we don't have any temptation to kill eachother, alreet?
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private: i have to admit i didn't see it coming, but good for you. im fabulous at keeping secrets, why do you think the world hardly knows anything about me?! it takes a lot for me to freak out...but now i'm my curiosity is piqued, spill.
private: joe jonas. isn't he the actual dreamiest? cams, i have to let you in on my little secret. but you are being sworn to immediate secrecy right after i tell you. please don't freak out.
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private: excusez-moi, mademoiselle.. joe jonas? when did this come about and why haven't you shared all of the juicy details with me?! @arianabctera
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you could very well be right about that. was it one of those things you told yourself that you wouldn't forget to pack and then forgot to pack it? happens to me all the time. you're in luck though, i know how to navigate my way around france. let's find you some good tea, shall we?
i'm starting to think that no one in this place knows how to make a cup of tea. which is highly disappointing since that's all i'm craving and i forgot to pack some to make it like i usually do. so please tell me you know of a place where i can get some? not that i'm complaining about anything but i feel like death. @camille-rcwe
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karma had to be putting her to the test by putting her into a roommate situation with her former flame for any longer than a night. camille is still trying to work out who or what she wronged that presented this as a consequence. it was taking a confusing combination of patience and willpower to get through it, and she could safely assume alex felt the same way, though neither of them were likely to voice it. the femme was happy to have harry in her company, as it happened any time they were in close proximity lately. it was much more pleasurable to focus on him rather than the clusterfuck of things brought on by the room arrangement.
camille is taking full advantage of her favorite french wine, and even if it is being removed from her hand, she was sure her mouth would soon be otherwise occupied with his own, and that would satisfy her far more than anything else. "enjoy seeing you suffer? mon amour, how could you accuse me of such things?" her question was a playful one, fingertips trailed up his arms and shoulders, featherlike touches, her eyes locking on his. "tell me how to make it up to you."
the circumstances for their meetup weren't the best or most favorable. if harry could have it his way, he'd be having her to himself in a shared hotel room. but he was flirting dangerously close and bordering on the line of boundaries that needed to be set with taylor, another ex girlfriend of his. while he wasn't sure where he stood with her, nor with camille, he wasn't keen on his business being aired out. which led to their late night rendezvous in camille's suit -- one she'd been sharing with a good friend of his own. part of him hopes that alex won't come back any time soon, not when he's got his mind set on where their evening is going to take the pair.
he glances over at camille, small smirk played across his lips as he watches her raise her wine glass and take a sip. harry swims across the pool on the balcony of the hotel, closing the gap between their bodies. his hand reaches to allow his fingers to curl around her own, pulling the glass away and placing it against the deck. "i have to be honest, it was torturing having to watch everyone else stare at you all night long. though i think that there's a part of you that secretly enjoys watching me suffer through that." / @camille-rcwe
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it deserves a lot more credit than you're giving it. youre not an idiot for being honest and i highly doubt he's laughing about it. he's likely second guessing every decision he's ever made. i can understand why you feel that way though. do you want me to feed you some bullshit about everything happening for a reason or do you want me to feed you some wine?
you're giving me way too much credit, cams. i totally made an absolute idiot of myself, and i'm sure that he's out there somewhere laughing about it with his perfect little girlfriend, and ... ugh. sometimes i wish i could just keep my mouth shut.
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putting yourself and your heart on the line, that's a badass! because we don't always know how things will turn out. i love a risk but damn, that's one im not really great at taking. you didn't make a fool of yourself. come whenever you want, i've got a fridge full of wine.
me? a badass? two words that should never be put in the same sentence. i am nothing short of a hot mess. ugh, i could use some girl time -- let me come invade your apartment, yeah? i need somewhere to hide out after making the biggest fool out of myself to my ex fiance. who i just found out has a girlfriend. night in, company; i'll be there asap.
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je suis désolé chaton, je ne peux pas. when you make shitty comments, you have to live with shitty consequences. let's call it a lesson learned, shall we?
It just seemed so fun at the time, y'know? Watching your little nose turn up in disdain. Fair play to ya, though. You took a shitty comment I made and turned it around so you had the upper hand - proper check mate'd me. Now that I've admitted to such a thing, can you please be a darl and tell her I'm not interested? Let 'er down easy though, yeah?
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Back track without seeming like a dickhead? You got yourself into this situation because you actively decided to be a dickhead to even bring her up to me in the first place. What you don't like is the repercussions of your own actions. You wanted a reaction from me, you got one.
You mean you loved the idea of standing back while I drown in her texts and struggle to think up a way to back track without seeming like a dickhead, right? You know she's not the type to linger in my mind past a 24 hour period, don't act like you were doin' this for anyone else but yourself.
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Please tell me you’re going to Cannes? The parties are going to be epic and I need my partner in crime by my side! And also, you never know when we might need an alibi right? @ramirezcierra
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Camille had gone from having more free time than she knew what to do with, to her days quickly filling up with meetings and photo shoots for upcoming campaigns that were slowly starting to be released. It was just the little pick me up the model needed because while she loves being able to live life on the fly, it was still nice having just a touch of stability, if one could even call if that. A lot of it done in Paris as well, which put her over the moon.
The familiar buzz of excitement is radiating throughout her body now that she’s in a car from the train station heading to Harrys. What had become their somewhat regular rendezvous had been interrupted, thanks to her schedule so this was long overdue. As usual she needed his request for as few clothes as possible, wearing a silky sundress with nothing underneath. The closer the car got the longer it felt like the seconds ticked on. Finally it came to a halt, and Camille was out in a flash, shouldering her bag and heading for the door, if it was even possible she was sure even her knock sounded impatient. @harstylss
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