![]() ![]() Just him and his best man, Paul, knocking back a few drinks and talking about the old times. Stomped it, or something.Ĭhris had said they were going to hang out, take it easy. Video still rolling, it lay discarded among the scattered red rose petals like some sick joke. I swallowed hard and threw the cell onto the brand-new super-size bed. My stomach churned, bile burning the back of my throat. ![]() God, the sure way they touched, so obviously familiar with each other’s bodies, killed me. They could have only had one aim in mind, however. Whoever had sent this to me had blocked their number. I didn’t want to see it, yet I couldn’t look away. The smut on the small screen, not so much. What the hell was I going to do?įrom out in the hallway came voices, laughter, all of the usual sounds of happiness. The angle and lighting were crap, but still plenty sufficient to catch all the porny action, god help me. There was no hesitation, no holding back, as they ground their bodies together. I stared at my cell phone, mouth slack in horror. ![]()
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