Come with me

Camille smiled coldly at us, at that time of the championship I felt firm and determined to do what I had promised her, would sell her substances, but for that I would need the help of Jordan, he knew more of this world than I, he knew how to help me. I didn’t want to involve anyone in this matter, but none of them gave up their support. I sighed deeply and walked to the redhead on the other side of the shed, a cold smile spread through Camille’s lips, her half-closed eyes denoting distrust at my sudden attitude. But I didn’t falter. I was determined to move forward, to meet whatever challenge came my way.

"Introduce me to your stuff Camille, show me what I will offer your buyers." I speak firmly and she opens her smile even more.

"That’s what I was talking about, sweetie," she said laughing, her sarcastic tone cutting through the air. " Claw and determination. Come with me, I’ll show you the most beautiful merchandise you’ve ever seen in your life." she says and runs her arm over my shoulder guiding me, She ran her arm over my shoulder, leading me towards a deeper part of the shed. I looked back and saw Jordan following me, along with Chris and Ryan. They were there to support me, to make sure nothing got out of hand.

"Oh, Jordan! Just the sweetie and me..." started Camille, but was interrupted by Jordan.

"No, me and the boys will also be present," he said with determination. " Julie’s still new to this business, so we’ll help you with whatever it takes." says my boyfriend making me smile and look grateful, the redhead next to me sighs and shakes his head agreeing.

"Whatever, come with me!" says Camille as she guides us to a more internal part of the shed, where there was a properly tidy office.

I entered that office, and my heart quickened as I saw the goods laid before me. Camille smiled with satisfaction, as if exhibiting such a precious treasure. But to me, those substances represented much more than mere commodities; that could be my undoing. Promising to do what I’ve always been against, was something that bothered me too much and I felt like giving up. But knowing that was the way to try to push my father away, until I could get my son back, reminds me that I would do it all over again, no matter what happens next.

Every package that Camille showed me, her eyes shone, until I got to prove it in front of me she did, Ryan tried the one that was more pasty and said it was really good, I looked at him shocked by that. But who surprised me was my boyfriend, Jordan approached and took the whitest and approached his nostril, he was silent for a while, and lifted his gaze to Camille smiling sarcastically at her.

"You know that these products are good, but this one has a mixture, who does not know the product well, nor will notice the difference that exists." he says seriously and she shrugs smiling and approaching him with a provocative attitude. Your closeness to Jordan made my blood boil with jealousy and anger. I knew I needed to keep my composure, but it was hard to control my emotions in the face of that situation, she ran her hand over his tattoo-filled arm, Jordan didn’t even move and it made me want to fly on top of her and push that woman away from him.

"You know that’s my differential," she said, her eyes glistening with malice. " I always add a few surprises. Your father knew me very well, he must have taught you about how I work." She says and smiles turning her gaze to me and my patience to see it running out quickly. I approached her with determined steps, feeling the anger pulsating inside me, her smile fell apart as soon as she noticed me already close to her.

"We only came to do business, Camille," I said in my teeth, my tone was sharp, "But if you ever approach Jordan like this again, don’t even touch him," I continued, my threat-laden voice as I approached her even closer. " My deal with you is going to end, and I swear, I will finish you in two seconds." Camille stepped back from my threat, her eyes sparking with a mixture of surprise and challenge. She was a predator, used to intimidating and manipulating, but I wasn’t willing to bow down to her, not after she messed with my man.

"You’ve got guts, Julie," she said with an ironic smile "But make no mistake thinking you can threaten me, I know Jordan longer than you," she looks at Jordan and smiles "I’ve even cleaned certain places on her body," she approaches my ear and whispers "Like my mouth even," I advance towards her and she unlocks the gun that was hidden in her pants and shakes her head at me "Stand still, and listen to me because, I know how things work in this world, and you won’t get anything being a spoiled little girl." his voice was a sinister whisper, cutting the air with a veiled threat. But I did not retreat, I stared at her with firm eyes, without letting the small fear that boiled inside me for a few seconds.

"I know exactly how things work, Camille," I replied, my voice firm and determined, "Don’t you remember who I am? I may not have experience, but I know how they are, and if you think you can intimidate me, you’re wrong. I will do whatever it takes to protect my family, even if it means facing people like you." she looked at me for a moment, her eyes narrowing in evaluation. Then, with a nod, she walked away, her footsteps echoing through the silent office.

"We’ll see, Julie," she said, her cold, calculating voice. " We’ll see if this is really who she says she is." She says coldly and smiles, we spent some time with her, showing me where I should sell and who were her buyers and their values, she said goodbye to us and looked at me for a minute until she turned her back and left. And seconds later Sophie, Mellanie and Bella joined us in that office.

"Are you ready for this?" I asked, my voice came out low, at that moment I felt exhausted.

"Let’s do it," Chris said, lifted my gaze at him and smiled gratefully for his support.

Jordan called his men and told them to carry those goods to a safe place that belonged to him. After talking about what we would do with all that, we decided to leave that place, Jordan would need to destroy that shed.

Already outside with bottles in hand to set fire to the site, Jordan trapped me in his body hugging me from behind. Her hands squeezed my waist tightly, letting my skin burn with her touch over her clothes. He ran his nose around my neck and nibbled my ear, making me gasp with his attitude. My heart accelerated and I felt something throbbing down there, I felt like having it in me.

"You don’t know how sexy you looked like that," he said "If I could, I would have undressed you in that instant and made you mine over and over again in front of all of them." his voice was husky and exciting, Jordan knew how to move me and I loved it.

"Come with me," I whisper and look at him taking his hand, and pulling him to the car, without saying goodbye to anyone "Fly home love, because by dawn, I’ll be yours alone."

Jordan looked at me maliciously and started the car driving off into our house, and I couldn’t wait for what was next.