The USB was plugged into the projector at the chamber’s side. A screen flickered to life.
And there I was.
Naked. On the bed. Gregor above me. Our bodies entwined, moving with that wildness that had consumed us both.
My heart stopped. It looked weird. My face in the video looked different. And I swear, it was the best s*x in my life, not like I have some experience to compare to but…my face in the video wasn't um, shall I call it, delighted?
The council gasped, voices rising, the chamber a hive of shock and scandal.
I wanted to crawl out of my own skin.
But then the audio hit. The volume was up for added drama.
Not my moans. Not my breathless begging for more.
No.
The sound that filled the chamber was my voice—screaming.
“Stop! Please—stop! You’re hurting me!”
My blood turned to
