Sienna White And Her Seven Lovers

ked me for

ora. She must have seen this played out a thousand times between him and me. The usual charade of will-they-won't-they nonsense. Cameron was my serious boyfri

s here met in a college polo club. I quit a long time ago. When I flew back to New York soo

is holding my palm. I let him take the lead. The blinking blue, white, and y

ng after the ball

e time in the restroom should be enough for today. I don't want to see

it doesn't work too well. I know the root cause of this question. He doesn't trust me. And I don't trus

rk to do,

't answer m

usy is what I despise. We have an agreement. He doesn't own me.

self. There is too much tension

obably heal

I hear a familiar voice while I am waiting

-length wavy brown hair, chiseled jawline, scruffy beard, and poetically sweet and melancholic eyes make him a heartthrob wherever he goes. The man is a gentlema

les and drinks from his glass. He finishes it in one g

is th

t gi

on the dance floor a few moments ago." Kyle smile

er all the drinking, and you know...." He shrugs. I put o

rush to

are you and Mr. Grumpy?" He refers to Cameron. They never got a

d at long-distance relationships. And never with him. I'm going back to Sophia." I said that

e looks at me

sweet Sop

ompany and everything." I sip more drink fr

ay there for too long. Lon

months. I just need to s

Kyle asked with concern. He always wants me to be in London forever, w

planned anything in detail.

go back to that girl in the car. He told me he will drive her to his house. I thin

know and go to the cloakroom to grab my coat and purse. If I sober up a

outside even thoug

It is a blessing that my apar

nd, and there he is. His eyes are forlorn. His cheeks are flushed f

ce at my phone screen and look for the

cold?" He marches toward

eft between us, Cameron, other than casual flings." I said matter

e doesn't matter to you at all!" His voice got loud

ime and again. And the more I talk about Sophia, the worst his temper becomes. He

e does not listen to rea

r Cameron calling me from a distance. I w

na, H

ying on the ground,

s I see his white waist