I stack the condoms one by one while I wait for my next trick. Jayden's so hell-bent on proving Mick she's worthy today, she even did some yoga stretches before we left. I wouldn't be a friend if I didn't warn her about the camera in room 2, so I told her. She kissed me for telling her. I should've been surprised that she wasn't upset about being watched while having s*x, but Jayden is a free spirit and wasn't alarmed at all.
A small knock sounds at the door, making me hurry and throw my stack of condoms in the bowl.
A man with long blond hair and dark scruff on his cheeks walks in, wearing a distressed black shirt and ripped jeans with dirty work boots. His skin is a golden tan, and his large hands have white paint on them. No, it looks too abrasive for paint - concrete, maybe? I bet h
