138: Not Upset

"Camilla?" Justin brought out, his eyes fixed on me. Melissa glanced at me as well. His cock was still in her. "Oh my god," I said under my breath. After that, I walked away. But Justin followed me. "Camilla, it's not what you think," he said, quickly getting in my way. His eyes were pleading, like we were in a relationship. But the truth of the matter here was that we weren't dating. So he could screw any woman he liked. That was his business, not mine. "No, it's okay. We're not dating," I had to make it pretty clear. Cause with the way he was talking, it was as if we were a thing when, clearly, we weren't. "You both can enjoy yourselves." I wanted to walk away, but he held my hand. "Camilla, wait. Please hear me out." "You don't owe me an explanation. Don't worry. I'm not angry with you." He let go of my hand, giving me a skeptical look. "Really? Cause you do look angry." I didn't know if I was angry or just surprised. I couldn't tell because after what I saw, I didn't feel l