Cami pulled into the driveway of Franco’s condo and parked. Still saturated with anger and jealousy, she exited the vehicle and switched her hips up to the man’s front door.
“Hey, Cami,” Franco greeted her a few short minutes later. He had on nothing but a pair of black satin boxers. “If you looking for Millsap, he ain’t here.”
Cami shook her head. “Actually, I’m looking for you,” she said, giving him a sensual smile.
“For me?” One of Franco’s brows rose. “You and my boy done broke up or something?”
“Yeah,” Cami confirmed. “We broke up tonight.”
“Oh, really?” Franco grinned.
“Well, come on in then.” He opened the door wider for her to enter.
Cami smiled triumphantly as she entered the warm condo. That smile froze the second she saw two other women already sitting on Franco’s couch. Twins, in fact.
The two ladies were dressed in see-through lingerie. They looked glossy-eyed, as if they’d been drinking too much or getting high on something else. To their credit, the twins did politely nod to Cami when they looked her way.
“I didn’t know you had company already,” Cami said, turning to Franco, who was greedily licking his lips behind her as he scoped out her frame from the rearview.
“Don’t mind them,” Franco replied, dragging his eyes upwards to her face. “The twins won’t get in our way. Now go have a seat while I go make a quick phone call.”
Cami sat down in a nearby chair while Franco went to a back room to make his call. She’d never felt more uncomfortable in her life. The twins kept looking at her as if they could eat her alive. Not in a competitive kind of way, either. In a sexual kind of way.
Maybe I should have thought this thing through a little bit more, Cami mused, starting to have massive second thoughts and regrets about being here.
When the twins started kissing in front of her, she knew it was time for her to go. Cami wasn’t into orgies and especially none that involved incest. Suddenly sharing Millsap with Daysha didn’t seem all that bad now. At least he kept them in separate houses.
Plus, with the sparse way this condo was decorated, it was clear that Franco either was strapped for cash or didn’t like clutter. It was likely the first reason based on what Millsap said to Cami before she left the house. Which meant no BMW for her with this man either.
“Excuse me, ladies,” Cami said, briefly interrupting the kissing twins. “Do me a favor and tell Franco that I changed my mind.”
“Are you sure?” one of the twins asked. “The brotha’s package is big enough for us all.”
“I’m very sure. Besides, I just remembered I got a big enough package already waiting for me at home,” Cami replied, before making a hasty escape.
© 2008 by Suprina Frazier