C47 Two Years Ago
**CAMILLA RENÉE**
MONDAY.
He said what we were doing. Exact words. We were in the pool, he had his hands on each side of my head, caging me, leaning in, his lips were pursed, I think he wanted a kiss. I can never predict Dylan, he makes it his life goal not to allow anyone to do that.
But we are alone now, so what else could he need?
Ugh!
Either way, I'll find out in a minute
