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Someone's spying on us
Camille's POV
A picture of us?!
"Gav?" I called, unsure whether I ought to panic or he was simply pulling my legs.
He left the door instantly and approached me, shedding off his shirt quickly to cover me. I watched him march to the door, a deadly look on his face. Fuck was it true? Had someone taken a picture of us having sex?
That was bad. I tried to stop the trembling of my hands but it shook anyway. A picture of us leaking out into public like that would be devastating. Everyone would see Gav fucking me.
No.
I ride off the couch, rushing into the closet. What if Dad saw it? He would have a heart attack.
Or what if the person didn't share it with the public and instead decides to use it to blackmail either of us? Just like Jordan did.
Oh my God,
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