Framed Desires のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 7

"Who's better? Me, or your husband?"She shot me a seductive glance over her shoulder. "Even ten of him wouldn't compare…"My name is Blake Cole, and I had been obsessed with figure photography ever since I was in university.I never thought that this ability of mine, eventually, allowed me to sleep with countless beautiful women, using taking photos as an excuse.At first, I went to conventions, taking photos to practice. As my skills improved, models began reaching out to me for shoots, and some even offered to waive fees.That was when I found out that, when taking suggestive photos, some models would sleep with photographers instead of offering monetary payment.After that, things quickly spiraled, and soon I'd slept with almost every famous model in the country.That day, my best friend Charles invited me out for dinner, specifically telling me to bring my camera gear with me.I'd only just sat down at the dinner table when a faint fragrance drifted over. A stunning woman

"No!" At the critical moment, I still couldn't cross the line in my heart. I held Amy back, stopping her before contact."Let's end things here for today." I turned to meet Charles' expectant expression, pulling up my pants and shaking my head.After wrapping up and leaving the villa, the three of us got into my car. The atmosphere was a little tense. As I drove, I caught sight of them in the rearview mirror, fingers intertwined, their affection unmistakable.Silently, I vowed that I would never do anything that would betray my best friend.Just as I was about to put the whole incident behind me, Charles invited me out for another friendly gathering. From the way he spoke, I didn't sense anything amiss, so I didn't really hesitate to accept the invitation.At first, we chatted about everyday things, and the mood was fairly relaxed. But I could tell something was weighing on him. After a few drinks, he finally couldn’t hold it in anymore.Throwing an arm over my shoulder, he hesit

Did Amy leave? What was the deal with all of that? Why couldn't any of my calls go through? Did something happen?As the questions piled up in my mind, I decided to pay Charles a visit. Putting on my coat, I rushed out of the door, the lone streets in the dead of night making my uneasiness even worse.Strangely enough, things went quite smoothly, and the guards let me into the residential area without even needing me to register. In the past, I'd always spent ages here whenever I visited him.When I arrived at Charles' house, I found that his door was left slightly ajar, a small stream of light filtering out.After knocking the door, I pushed the door open, and I was met with deathly silence.Looking down, someone was laying there on the floor, the color of blood so red it was blinding.Focusing my gaze on that person's face, my heart was thrown into a deep abyss.The person laying there was Charles!The blood had clearly flowed from his head. My legs went weak on the spot. Tre

As those words fell, the door opened, and light flooded into the room, instantly driving away the gloom and bringing my heart back to life with it."Did Amy do it?!" I grabbed the hand of the person who came in, nervousness written all over my face.The young officer jerked his chin slightly at the doorway. "Officer Jerry's going to tell you all about it."Following him, I finally stepped out of the cramped room and was led into a break room to sit.After a tense wait, the officer who had questioned me earlier walked in, carrying a stack of files. Judging by the dark circles under his eyes, it was clear he'd been up all night."Officer Jerry… right?"Jerry nodded tiredly, trying his best to put a smile on his face. "It took the whole night, but the case is finally solved."From his explanation, I finally learned the truth.Charles had a special preference for chasing after exciting acts when it came to anything sexual, and he'd sometimes bring Amy around and engage in risky beh