Can I come in?He asked while opening your bedroom door, his blue eyes huge. You snapped your laptop shut and stood in front of the computer.
U-um … ye—no.
Why not? Did something happen at the bar last night?
No.You Said
Is it something on your computer?
No!your quick and rushed response did nothing to convince him. Actually, the opposite happened as he stepped past you and grabbed the laptop from behind your back.
I swear, if someone is harassing—
Wait! Don’t open th—Before you could reach for it, he opened your laptop. The video of him pounding his cock into another woman’s throat, slapping her tits, and spitting on her face began playing on full blast. You hadn’t even gotten a chance to close all the tabs!
I’m so sorry. I found it online, and I...