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Evie had been free from her cage for a few weeks. She probably would have done this sooner if she wasn’t dealing with her demons. She tracked Cam down without much hassle. A quick scroll on Facebook and it wasn’t hard to find him travelling. She followed the breadcrumbs which led her to a bar in Mexico. She paid for the bottle of wine and grabbed two glasses before heading to the table that Cam was at. “You know, you look just like someone I know.” She smiled. “Mind if I sit? I’ll tell you all about this guy and how amazing he is?”

It was a busy night in the Grill which only frustrated Isabela to no end. There was no doubt she would kill someone at this rate. That thought was interrupted by being pushed in to a guy and her drink spilling on them both. “Watch it!” She growled at the guy who pushed her and then turned to the guy. She would usually not say anything and carry on but she was keeping up a good act. “I’m sorry, can I buy you a drink?”

Joe’s Underworld was like any strip club, with the low, colored lights that fueled the sleazy atmosphere. It had been over a month since Adrian had walked through the doors and sat himself in one of the trashy, velvet chairs. The past few weeks had been filled with nothing but Aurora and work, the two mingling together until all his thoughts revolved around one or the other. But the past days had brought his world to a screeching halt. Between Tate and Hailey and bearing the deepest part of his soul to Aurora, Adrian was feeling overwhelmed. It felt like he’d shown too many cards, his usual walls so low that it was staggeringly frightening. Instead of seeking more comfort in Aurora’s arms, he was trying to find himself again so that he could at least have some sort of barrier with the people who weren’t her. He wasn’t really ready for everyone else to just how vulnerable he could be. Sipping his rum and coke, Adrian’s eyes drifted toward Cam as one of the dancers eyed the older man. “Are you gonna quote a bible verse at her?” he questioned, multi hued eyes falling back onto the well endowed woman as a smirk passed his lips. @camgreyson

Renn hummed softly as she stepped out of the house and on to the decking, a tea towel clutched in her hands as she idly wiped the dish water from them. The Wilmington sky burst with radiant light as the sun descended closer to the horizon - fatefully bound to disappear beneath the ocean. She was about to descend the small wooden stairs and re-join Cameron at the outside dining table but something stopped her. For a long moment she just looked and with each second her heart thudded a little stronger. The younger woman made her heart beat in a way it didn’t know it could. Each day she fell further in love with Cameron Graham and for each moment for the rest of her life she’d never cease to forget how strongly she felt. “You look very content like that, you know.” Renn said finally, stepping down on to the grass as she broke from her love fuelled trance. “And you too, Princess.” She chuckled, watching as the dog next to Cameron’s leg raised its head and beat its tail hard against the grass. Delicately Renn pulled a long treat from her back pocket and lay it in front of the pooch, reaching up to scratch delicately between her ears. “See, if you’re good then you’ll get treats too.” She teased as she straightened up and wound behind Cam’s chair, draping her arms over her shoulders. Her lips soon found her cheek and her fingertips rubbed delicately at her collarbone. “What you thinking about, baby?” @idpickycufirst

Lucina scampered about the living room, lighting candles around the place for the atmosphere, and poured two big cups of wine for her and Cam to complement the pot of pasta she had just made. While she waited for him to finish his shower, she fiddled with her cheesy Valentine’s shorts with the words BE MINE stamped across her butt and the comfy shirt she had stolen from his side of the cupboard, sitting cross-legged on the couch and impatiently already turning on Netflix. Lucina felt like she was going to burst with energy, so she bounced back up and went into Ariella’s room to grab the present she had hidden to give to him, before skipping back to the living room and putting it on the coffee table next to the bottle of wine. She paced back and forth a little more before scuttling to the bathroom and standing outside the door. “Caaaam,” she whined. “Hurry uuup. I wanna cuddle,” she pouted.