Hope We'll Meet Again

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8/18/1990
Camille's P.O.V.
Wiping my nose I sniffed repeatedly just to hear a knock on the bathroom door.

"Hope are you ready?"

Ronnie was on the other side of the door. Afraid she'd open it I quickly pressed myself against it.

"Almost, j-just give me a few more minutes." I slightly stuttered.

"Well hurry up!" Adonis exclaimed sounding excited. "There's money to be made girl!" she laughed.

I could hear her laughter fading away letting me know she probably left the hotel room.

Walking back over to the sink I scooped up the powdery white substance with my dark red stiletto nail and held it to my nose. Taking a deep sniff I felt the same burning sensation in my nose that I always got.

Wiping the residue on the inside of my short skirt I opened the bathroom door.

The girls were gone and most likely downstairs waiting in the lobby.

Grabbing my small crossbody purse I placed it on my shoulder. Sliding on my black pointed stilettos I headed out the door.

Arriving at the elevator I pressed the down button and began waiting. Being nonchalant I looked straight ahead minding my business.

Within a few seconds, a gentleman stood beside me. I didn't look his way but he continuously looked mine.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that he was a man of high status from his crisp navy blue suit jacket and shiny cuff links. His hair was a ginger color and cut short. He slicked it over to the side and had a beard that was trimmed as well.

He had to be at least five-eleven or six feet judging by his tall stature.

Just then the elevator doors opened and we both stepped on. Pressing the first floor I turned to him, "Are you also going down to the first floor?"

He looked at me and smiled before nodding.

My heart began beating rapidly feeling the effects of the drugs. I felt so damn good.

Leaning against the bars of the elevator door I waited for the ride to be over.

"Where's your boyfriend?"

Looking over at the gentleman he was smirking a little.

"My boyfriend?" I asked raising a brow.

"I'm sure you have one, right?" he asked adjusting his cuffs.

I smiled crossing my arms. Beginning to press multiple floors I stepped closer to him, "And how would you benefit from that?"

He chuckled looking me over, "I think I'd like for you to tell me."
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Holding open my compact I walked off the elevator reapplying my lipstick.

Once it was perfected I put my lipstick and mirror away. Patting my purse feeling just how much fuller it was I sighed.

Adonis and the rest of the girls were waiting just as I expected.

"If you're ever free here's my-"

Turning around I looked at him seeing his business card.

I smiled, "Unless we're doing business... I don't need your number."

His hand retracted a bit.

I could tell from his eyes he wanted more than just what I was offering and I wasn't going to give him that.