From Wife To Pórnstar (2)
After Mason left that night, I thought things might finally calm down. But Rick had other plans.
He was still holding his phone like it was a trophy. His eyes had that hungry shine in them, the kind he gets when he has an idea he refuses to let go. I sat on the couch, trying to relax, but my body was still buzzing from what had happened on his desk only an hour earlier.
Rick sat down beside me and opened the video file without saying a word. The glow from the screen lit up his face, and then the first sound of my voice filled the room.
“Please, sir. I really need this job. I’ll do anything to keep it.”
My stomach clenched hearing myself say it. I turned my face away from the phone, but Rick nudged me with his elbow.
“Don’t look away, baby. You need to see th
