Chapter 22

Tiffany and I went downstairs together to get Dorothy's things. Then, we went to knock on her door. She only opened it after a while.

Tiffany grinned and asked, "What were you doing? What took you so long to answer the door? Were you doing something naughty?"

Dorothy's face was still red from her earlier activities. Her blush deepened at Tiffany's words. Tiffany was teasing her after sending porn to her.

Still, Dorothy wanted to act tough. She refused to own up to her actions and retorted, "What are you talking about? I just had a shower."

"Oh, a shower. Did you have it because of what I sent to you?" Tiffany entered the apartment while still teasing Dorothy.

Feeling diffident, Dorothy said, "What did you send to me? I didn't check my phone at all."

I widened my eyes. She was lying through her teeth! I'd caught her earlier—not only had she watched the video, but she'd even gotten aroused.

Of course, I couldn't say that aloud. Otherwise, she would know I'd peeped at her. I had to