Caesar's

After Camille ran out, I needed a few minutes in the shadows of the bar to get my body back under control. The air seemed insufficient. Surrounded by the smell of gin and adrenaline, the truth finally sank in.

I'd ruined everything.

It was Camille.

It had always been Camille.

Feeling her body pressed against mine, the urgency of her kiss... it had been real. More and more, she was all I could see. I watched every step she took, every smile she gave.

I was fucking obsessed wi