I shouldn’t have clicked it. 003. But my hand moved before my mind caught up. My thighs were still sticky. My head still swimming with the sound of Leo’s voice begging for Jasper in the dark. My skin still warm from knowing I had something that could make someone bleed. I clicked it anyway.
The folder opened. Only four videos this time. High-res. Crisp thumbnails. Not amateur. Not stolen. Professional. Expensive. Someone paid for these. Or made them.
I hovered over the first one. Didn’t even read the file name. Just pressed play. The screen went black. Then... chains. Glinting. Polished. Tight around wrists pulled taut above a girl’s head. Her skin already pink. Her lips already swollen. Her eyes covered. And a man behind her, bare to the waist, black gloves on, slow like a threat. He di
