“You don’t gotta do this, y’know.”

Your girlfriend’s breath is smoldering hot against the side of your face. The cold, metal finger on her left hand making you shiver in all the right ways as you grabs your hip. The nervousness in your gut quickly turning into something else.

You were fine with her career— more than, even. It was what kept the lights on, and it wasn’t even that crazy. Sure, you’d like to keep her body to yourself. But, who really are you to stop her from doing what she loves?

“If it makes you uncomfortable, just say no.”

The smile on her face is far from comforting, though you know she’s always been naturally provocative. It’s just in her nature.

She came to you, a few days ago, with the idea that you’d join her in one of her videos. Nothing extreme. Just what you’d do on a regular, steamy, night together. Hidden away in the familiar walls of your shared home, away from prying eyes.

It’s just that you’d be filming it.

Filming for any, and everyone, to see.

“No hard feelings, baby.”