8 ~ Aroused and Caught.
ANDRADE’s POV
What the f**k?
Was this some sort of crazy hallucination?
Why was Bryan's hand wrapped around my c**k?
“Umm–uhh, what are you talking about?” I asked, feigning ignorance.
“I watched the video. You were touching yourself. With my name in your mouth. You were yearning to have me f**k you.” He said tactly.
He stepped into the room, slamming the door shut while my mind ran through the possibilities of me recording myself.
Then the memory of me playing with a camera came to mind.
Fuck.
Did I turn it on without knowing? There goes my secret fantasy.
I slowly stepped backwards, hoping he would let go of my c**k but he held on tighter, following me.
Anxiety twisted my insides, making my stomach knot with the pooling feeling of tension surroundi
