Emery's POV
I took the phone from her to take a closer look. "Who the hell would type such bullshit?" I asked rhetorically. "Someone who obviously has proof" She said, dragging the phone from me and scrolling downwards. A picture. Logan and I, I was on my knees, he was leaning on the wall , while I sucked on his d**k. My mouth formed an 'o'
This reaction was genuine. How the hell did Karina get that photo? Was there a hidden Camera somewhere in my bedroom?. Logan dragged the cell phone from me and sighed tiredly as his eyes met with the content it held. He rubbed his temples with his index finger
"This..this is absurd" she c****d a brow. Obviously, that wasn't what she had hoped to hear
"Of course it would be" she responded. He looked genuinely worried and panicked. This was the day
