My Pretty Dirty Kitten
But she looked so uncomfortable instead of sexy, so I did what anyone with eyes would have done, I paid her twelve grand to turn the live off.
I turn back to my phone, clicking the notification. I watch the image load slowly, nearly dropping my phone at the full image:
Kittenxo, in what should be a fucking birthday suit, her skin glowing, and as usual her face partially shadowed, lips slightly parted, and her blonde hair covering a nipple.
The caption sits beneath the photo, reading:
Catch you at tonight’s live 💋
I stare at the screen completely gobsmacked at what’s in front of me, but then my eyes catch a glimpse of a tiny toy at the edge of the bed.