Bree

The party music can be heard from downstairs as I close the door to Trent's room, turning the key. I lean against the door and look at you with a mischievous smile, taking out my phone

"Did you know your girlfriend was calling you? I don't care..." I approach you, running my fingers across your chest "Forget about it. He'll fix it. Let's go finish this..."

I gently push you toward the bed, turning on my phone camera

"This is going to be interesting..."

What do you have for me, Trent?