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“Strip,” he ordered. I obediently followed his command, no longer protesting. He wants sex? Fine! My hands trembled with excitement as I unbuttoned my shirt, but I didn’t show it. I let it drop to the floor. Then, I proceeded to remove my pants and boxer briefs. I stood before him completely naked. He scanned my body as if it were his first time seeing me like this. His eyes were filled with lust and fire. He looked like he wanted to ravish me right then and there. He grabbed a leather belt from the bedside table and pointed to the bed. “I’m thinking about something different tonight so that my five-day leave from work won’t go to waste just to fulfill your favor… On all fours at the edge of the bed.” “What?!” “I want to try rough sex with you tonight,” he bluntly said. “I’ve been fantasizing about it.” My mouth fell open at his words. Despite wanting to hide that I was being turned on by his words, I couldn’t help it when my erect length was now clearly on display in front of

Then it dawned on me why they’d reacted that way. They likely assumed I had some nasty reason for wanting to watch the video. “It’s not what you think, okay? There’s just something I need to confirm,” I spoke up, defending myself. She gaped for a second, then nodded. “Oh, I thought it was something else.” The room went dead silent the moment I hit play. The sound of moaning and panting filled the space. The video was shrouded in darkness. Moonlight seeped through the window, illuminating just enough of Clarisse’s face to make her visible. The guy’s face was blurry, but I could confirm it wasn’t me. I paused the video, faked a cough, and handed the phone back to her. God, I never knew that watching a sex tape of someone with a few random people could be this awkward. I slumped back into the chair. My makeup and hair were already refreshed. There were only a few minutes left before we resumed shooting the next look. I leaned back, letting my head fall against the chair. I honestly

I felt like a bomb had gone off in my chest. I didn’t know whether I wanted to punch him again or just laugh at how absurd everything had become. Kayden propped his elbow on the table, leaning slightly forward. “She touched what’s mine.” My brows furrowed even more. “What the fuck, Kayden? I am not yours. And even if I were… that still doesn’t give you the right to do such things!” I paced around his room, my frustration only growing with every second that passed by. “Are you even aware of what she’s going through right now? The public is tearing her apart because of what you did! When, in fact, there was nothing wrong with what they did in that video to begin with,” I fumed. They’re both adults, for fuck’s sake. But since we’re living in a society full of narrow-minded people, victim-blaming is practically normalized. “I don’t care about them. I am mad…” I let out a dry laugh. “And your only way of blowing off some steam is by destroying her life?” I didn’t even know what the

“Yes,” he answered as if it were the most normal thing in the world. “The other rooms were already taken. I actually made a reservation for three rooms, but there was a last-minute issue with another family, so the hotel had no choice but to give one of ours to them. They already apologized. I just let it go since it’s really not a big deal to me. No need to make a fuss over something so small.” I glanced at Mom, hoping she’d back me up, but she just smiled at me. I didn’t complain anymore. It looked like there was nothing I could do anyway. I was the first to enter the room. I could feel Kayden quietly trailing behind me. Mr. Salvador was right when he said that this room was spacious. There were two double beds with a nightstand between them, a huge window that looked out over the trees, and an en suite bathroom. I had no idea how I managed to avoid looking at him or speaking to him despite sharing the same room. But then again, he didn’t try to talk to me either. About an hour

“What’s wrong?” Dave asked, probably noticing how my body suddenly tensed. He followed my gaze to see what I was looking at. I stayed frozen, eyes locked on Kayden. His jaw was clenched, and his brows were furrowed in a dangerously dark scowl. Blood was dripping from his fist, which was still clutching the shattered neck of a glass bottle. He didn’t even flinch. “Shit,” I whispered. Dave shifted beside me. “Is he… okay?” I couldn’t answer. Kayden didn’t say a word either. He just stared at me, as if he were about to lunge across the fire. But instead of coming closer, he turned on his heel and stormed off. I know he is fuming mad. As much as I wanted to chase after him and ask if he was okay, I couldn’t. Not with Dave here. It would be disrespectful to just leave him behind after accepting his invitation to hang out. Besides, I’m still mad at Kayden. His bleeding hand wasn’t my fault. So why should I feel guilty? It’s not my fault if he’s reckless enough to hurt himself. Dave