James had managed to distract himself by looking at the monitors. It wouldn’t help if he gave in to his not so decent desires.
He did not want Kirra to be scared of him.
Just around sunrise, he saw her entering the frame of the camera. A beautiful naked woman covered in blood, running from something.
He still remembered how he had found her, bruised all over, fragile and almost dead.
The memory brought back the anger and concern. That’s when he saw her trip and fall face first with her cute butt in the air.
A tattoo of an orb, clearly visible on the left cheek of her butt and he gasped. It was smudged with blood, but he could clearly see it.
Was this a tattoo that she had mindfully gotten made (feeling angry and jealous knowing that someone else had seen that cute butt closely) or
