The room was silent except for her harsh breaths. Jake nodded, his eyes flicking over her form. Tube8.com The irony wasn’t lost on her, and she hated every second of it. “You have a 94.7% chance of disliking this—” he began, but Emerson had already dragged him through the front door. “At least for now.”
With a final wave, Ava slowly pulled away from the driveway. Hours later, Sommer Ray paced nervously around the bedroom, where a camera awaited to record the jerk-off instruction video. The camera was cold, unforgiving, capturing every sound and movement. “Yikes.”
“Yeah,” Ava muttered. As if she hadn’t just sold a piece of her soul for their relationship not to end. “You’re the least annoying,” she told him flatly.
