136: Dream Man
Camilla
"I've been great, thank you," Justin said to my mother with a smile.
"You know, I saw you at John's funeral. You came, right?"
"Yes, I did," he told her.
She nodded and surveyed him in his suit. "Wow. You're looking so handsome."
"Thank you."
"Are you going to the party?" Mom asked him.
"Yes, I am," Justin replied with a nod.
"He's the one taking me there," I told her.
She smiled at me, then turned to Justin, giving him the same smile. "Ooh. Seems like we have a chemistry around here."
I sighed. "Mom, please don't."
"Okay, okay, sorry," she said before walking inside the house.
I turned back to Justin. "See, even my mom noticed. Tonight, you're any lady's dream man."
"Well, I want to be your dream man." He grinned at me.
"You can."
"I can't wait to feel you tonight."
I chuckled. "Okay, Justin, take it easy. Who said you're going to...you know?"
"I know you want it, Camilla. But I'm going to play cool right now."
"That will be better," I said, with my arms cros

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