"Fuck my life," Mark murmured.

"What?" Jasmine muttered.

"Nothing. Sorry. Didn't mean to wake you," He said softly, slipping in behind her.

She pulled his arm around her, nestling her body into him. "It's okay. Can't you sleep?"

"No, went down to the bunker."

Jasmine rolled onto her back, propping her legs over his and turned to look at him, all sleepy and cute. "What did you find?"

"You don't want to know," Mark said unhappily.

She watched him carefully for a moment, then said softly, "Was it footage of me?"

Mark shook his head. "No, not exactly, just, em.... there was footage stored of me and you. All week long."

She looked away and took a deep breath. "Did you delete it?"

"Not yet, but I will later."

"You have to. Promise me, Mark, please?" She said, her expression intense.

"I will. I promise. There's just something I have to
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