Fifty Shades Of Ugly
Lily's fingers flew across the laptop's keys, the clicking sounds a stark contrast to Chelsea's wavering thoughts.
"I don't want to." Chelsea murmured, his voice laced with protest.
"Go do a live stream or something." Lily said, her eyes fixed intently on the screen. "You need to keep your viewers engaged and gain more fans. That's how you'll grow your following." She spoke but her eyes were deeply concentrated on whatever was being displayed as she worked.
Chelsea pouted, his lips curling downward. He could have settled into the soft linen bed, but instead, he lingered, seeking attention from Lily.