EIGHT

EIGHT

NATHAN

It was indeed juicy news because by the time I awoke, I had received twelve phone calls, all from Christian about what he termed ‘trendy news’.

“Tell me that is not why you called me so many times” I growled into the phone.

“Easy, tiger… what are we going to do about it?”

“We will do absolutely nothing, Christian. Now if that is all… I am going back to bed”

Apparently, the man who had taken our pictures had gone to the press with it and it was now making waves on the internet much to my amusement.

They have to get a life one of these days, I thought to myself as I hurriedly dressed for work.

I would not fault Camilla if she decided not to show up to work today because of the news and I only wondered what her father would say.

No doubt he would tell her that he had told her so and this is what she gets for not listening to him. I could hear the annoying voice of Jason Rodrigues informing her of how much bad news I was and how he had warned her to stay as far away f