the twins may finally be writing the camitri book in the aerial ethereal series. this is not a drill. this is not a fucking a drill.
seen from China
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the twins may finally be writing the camitri book in the aerial ethereal series. this is not a drill. this is not a fucking a drill.
“Please,” Camila says, “I’m an expert on matters of the heart. I know things.”
John steals a second shot from Camila, his expression sour. “You’ve only been with one person,” he announces, and Dimitri rocks back in shock. “That makes you an expert on Douchebag Dave and that’s it.”“Where’s Douchebag Dave?”
Dimitri asks. “Is he here? Tonight?” He’s even more intrigued, looking around for this dude.
“His name is Craig,” Camila says, “and no. You’re never meeting him. No Kotova is.”
Dimitri cocks his head. “You’re anti-Kotova?” “Today I’ve decided I’m anti-drama, which means I’m anti-Kotova. At least for the next half-century.” She forces a smile at a customer at the end of the bar and waves.
“I’ll wait for you, princess.”
Camila actually smiles. I think she’s surprised by her own reaction.
"Today I've decided I'm anti-drama, which means I'm anti-Kotova. At least for the next half century." "I'll wait for you princess."
When you’re so desperate for some Camitri content that you take matters into your own hands ~ Part 1
-amour amour
Camila sighs lightly, and she smiles at Dimitri. “See you Saturday.”
“See you, princess.”
They are really friends. Been that way since the summer.
When you’re so desperate for some Camitri content that you take matters into your own hands ~ Part 2
Aerial Ethereal series by Krista and Becca Ritchie
Camitri (Camila x Dimitri)
“Please,” Camila says, “I’m an expert on matters of the heart. I know things.”
John steals a second shot from Camila, his expression sour. “You’ve only been with one person,” he announces, and Dimitri rocks back in shock. “That makes you an expert on Douchebag Dave and that’s it.”
“Where’s Douchebag Dave?” Dimitri asks. “Is he here? Tonight?” He’s even more intrigued, looking around for this dude.
“His name is Craig,” Camila says, “and no. You’re never meeting him. No Kotova is.”
Dimitri cocks his head. “You’re anti-Kotova?”
“Today I’ve decided I’m anti-drama, which means I’m anti-Kotova. At least for the next half-century.” She forces a smile at a customer at the end of the bar and waves.
“I’ll wait for you, princess.”
Camila actually smiles. I think she’s surprised by her own reaction.