Chapter 286

Camila stiffened up, her face flushing red again just after it had finally gone back to normal. She swatted away his wandering hand. "Prescott Ellington, can you not be so—so…" "So what?" Prescott looked at her, amused by how flustered she was. His lips curved into a teasing grin. His eyes dropped lazily, shooting her a sideways glance. "Out of your league?" Those two words, coming from his lips, sounded almost like a low murmur laced with suggestion, dripping with that signature smirk of his. Even someone as patient as Camila was left speechless by his antics. She shoved him back a little, snatched up her phone, and headed upstairs. Her retreating figure, stiff but hurried, landed right in Prescott’s line of sight. It was like she couldn’t get away fast enough, and that only deepened the curve of his smile. His fingers still tingled with the soft warmth that had been hers alone... In the bathroom. Camila turned on the tap and splashed cold water on her face. Only when the heat faded d