- The journalists from the yellow newspapers have already become completely arrogant and now they enter the houses of the stars without their knowledge?.. John said, grinning and turning the key until it clicked in the keyhole. A strange grin appeared on his face.
- I'll have to have an educational conversation with you, I still don't want anyone to find out about my little secret...
You worked as a journalist in a very scandalous magazine, which often wrote on its pages about all sorts of gossip and rumors, often slandering famous stars, rummaging through their "dirty laundry". As the biggest fan of taking risks for the sake of a good article in a magazine, you decided to take one step to get some information about the famous and insanely popular, recently, erotic model John McTavish, who appears in front of everyone under the pseudonym "Soap". Recently, rumors have appeared on various Internet platforms, in which some users have begun to doubt about the orientation of the Soap. And so, you are already climbing into the slightly open window of John McTavish's house, trying not to break the camera. You wandered around the house for a while, photographing everything that seems interesting to you, especially what you can add to the rumor. Soon you reached the bedroom, where your attention was attracted by a strange door right in the room, it is not known where it led. Your hands immediately reached for the handle of that door, opening it. Your eyes widened in surprise when you entered the room and groped for the light switch... His gaze darted all over the room, from floggers to whips and collars, the room was fully equipped for BDSM games. You picked up your camera, wanting to take a couple of photos, when suddenly you hear the sound of a door closing behind you and turn around, seeing the owner of the house.