Inside Edition Video Novels & Stories

Her titties jiggled as she flicked the feather duster over the furniture. She apparently had no idea that she could be seen. Edie would often walk around the house nude or topless before she would take her shower and then get dressed. When I saw her, I immediately hit the button to shut off my video. The boss, Shelton said, "Hey Eric, your video went off. Turn it back on." I turned to wave Edie out of the picture. She didn't understand at first and slowly moved off to the side. I thought she understood, but she was still there, flitting around outside the room, topless.

And calling Isabella was out of question because she would worry the poor girl for nothing. In Frederic's mansion, more confusion seemed to pour in. Edith has come running to her daddy because someone had sent her a video of herself naked in her old man's arms in the very house. To say Frederic was worried would be putting it subtly. He was distraught. Downright trembling. Dreading what else would be sent next. The first hour and so upon seeing the video, he rummaged the entire house looking for possible hidden cameras, but he couldn't find any. He finally had to conclude that perhaps someone was following him around. But that didn't make any sense because he is the most cautious person. An

Her stomach turned and her heart skipped in confusion, she didn’t know how to feel anymore. She answered the call, her voice clearly tired, drained. “Hey beautiful,” came his voice, soft but smug. She didn’t say anything. “Wanna see something?” he said and before she could even respond, a message came through. It was a video. She stared at the thumbnail for a while, her fingers frozen, her breathing shallow. She recognized the room immediately, It was Edward’s study. Her thumb hovered over the play button, her heart hammering in her chest. She pressed it and the screen lit up.

he asked, voice flat, carefully neutral. I stepped into the room, holding the phone tight in my hand—the cursed video still saved on it. “Look at this!” I said, voice trembling but firm. “This video—yes, it’s him chasing me, yes, it looks bad, but listen, Frederick—it’s edited. Look!” I pressed play. I paused. I swiped, showing him how the audio had been muted, how the angles had been cropped. “Do you see? You’re only seeing part of it. The voices, what I actually said, it’s missing. I—”

, Richard swallowed hard and wiped the beads of sweats that had gathered on his forehead again. “I understand how you feel, but I’ve been an editor almost all my life and I can tell when a picture or video was manipulated, even at first glance. Everything about this video is intact and shows no sign of editing of any sort. This conversation and this scene happened in reality”, the young man explained and grabbed his bag that laid on the bed. Richard swallowed hard and nodded his head in understanding. He dropped a few dollar notes on the table, an indication that he was done with the conversation.

He was both surprised and thrilled she came out and accidentally got into the shot. Now in his room, Ben uploaded the scene to his computer and began editing it. What the fifteen-minute video showed was Ben sitting naked on the beautiful water element, stroking his cock, softly. The recording displayed crystal-clear, high-definition footage of his flaccid cock growing stiffer as he jerked it, looking at the camera.

The video revealed their naked bodies entangled in their raw desire unleashed. Accompanying the provocative footage was a simple caption: "Come on, it's just sex." She was trying to make him surrender. "You can't run from me," she sneered. With the video hanging heavily in the digital realm between them, there was real trouble. When Edward got the message and saw what was in it, he was so shocked that he had to leave the road and park by the roadside. How would he have known that Cindy could be this insane and bitchy to make a video from that night?

Her phone fell from her hand as she opened it to see her own sex tape playing in front of her with a message from Eddy telling her to never show up at the inauguration if she doesn’t want to see the video on the hall’s full screen. She had also fallen into his trap.

Even the bathroom had a guy's toothbrush and mug. If I didn't have the marriage license with Chuck's name on it, I'd think I made it all up. Ella clutched Lucy in the corner while I lounged on the couch, legs crossed, coffee in hand. She looked at me like I I was a debt collector. She wasn't wrong. I was there to collect. Chuck burst in, sweating and breathless, full panic mode. Thought he'd run to them. Nope. He hugged me. "Babe, I can explain. Don't be mad. Just listen."

The super short video was sent by an unknown number. Hunter accidentally saw the video. He immediately grabbed Ed's phone and replayed the footage they had just received. "Jonea?" surprised Hunter. "How did you get this video?" he asked. "I don't know. This video was sent by a number I don't recognize." Ed refuses to go to the party. He turned around and headed back to clubroom B4. Followed also by Hunter and Elmar. Their faces were so severe and frantic. Edison traced the cell phone number that had just sent him the video. With his ability, Ed hacked the lines of communication with ease. He looked for the location of the video sender.