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“Oh my God, you didn’t just take a dick pic, did you?”

He smirks as he presses my phone into my hands “You know you want it”

I sort of do While he rolls off ain, I pull up the photo he just took and it’s really quite beautiful

Of course, everything about his body is beautiful to me

I scroll through the pictures he took of me, and I’m embarrassed True to his word, they’re all above —for hi the fact I’ for him hard

Tacker is on his back, his own phone now in his hand He doesn’t try to hide it from me, but his expression is intense as he works I’ve never seen his home screen before There’s a beautiful blonde’s photo set as the background

Without ever having seen her before, I know it’s MJ

He puts in his password, pulls up his text, and methodically saves each photo he took of me and texted to himself

When he’s done, he puts the phone down and grins lecherously “Gotroad trips”

I wrinkle ross”

“You adorequiet for a long ot a ton of photos of MJ onyou there with her”

There’s no hiding the way my body tenses and instinctually tries to pull away from him at this proclamation

Tightening his hold, he continues talking “Don’t be upset by that”

“I’ my head back so he can see my eyes See the truth there “I’m not threatened by what you had with MJ, Tacker I promise”