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I gathered up my t-shirt, pulling it on and finding my belongings. I’d leave her a note and go before hurting her any more.

I opened her nightstand to look for a pen when I spotted an envelope inside, photographs spilling out. Not photographs; screenshots. Taking one out, I saw Valentina splayed wide on the screen, her fingers between her thighs and a look of ecstasy on her face. Over the printed screenshot the word WHORE had been scrawled. Rage filled my blood as I pulled out shot after shot of similar scenes with other similar words written on them. Inspecting the envelope left me with no more clues. It had an address and stamp, which meant whoever sent the images to her both knew her screen persona and where she lived.

‘What are you doing?’ came a small voice behind me.

‘Who sent these?’

‘I don’t know.’

‘You should have told me. I can help. What do you need? Security?’

Valentina sat up and pulled the blanket around her chest. ‘It came while I was at Rosenhall. I’m sure someone is just fucking with me.’

‘How many people know your screen name and website as well as your address?’

‘Just Lara, and you. Well, as far as I know. I guess anyone I know could have found the site. I’m sure it’s nothing. Just some jerk messing with me.’

Pushing the pictures back into the envelope, I put it back in the drawer before pulling Valentina into my lap and kissing her softly.

‘I want to help, baby. I’ll have someone hack in and see if they can track the user who might have sent these.’

‘I’m sure lots of people screenshot.’

‘Yeah, but it’s postmarked to Glasgow. It’s someone local.’

Her eyes widened as I ran my fingers up and down her back. ‘I need to go, sweet Cherry, but I’ll come back in a few days. Would Wednesday work for you? I’ll see if my guys can track down anything about the pictures before then.’

‘There were flowers too, before. I think we kept the card. I’ll get it for you.’

I pulled a card out of my wallet and handed it to her. ‘That’s my driver’s details. If you need to go anywhere, you can call him anytime and he’ll escort you.’

‘I’m sure it’s nothing,’ Valentina said.

‘Being involved with me means I can’t just let it go. It might be someone I’ve pissed off. I just need you to be safe, okay?’

‘Yes.’ Her lips grazed my neck as she nuzzled in. ‘I will, I promise.’

‘Good girl.’

CHAPTER THIRTY NINE

VALENTINA

‘Oh god, yes,’ I said, shifting my hips so that my ass faced the camera, my panties riding high as I wiggled. ‘I love it when you tell me what to do.’

I glanced at the clock on the screen as I touched myself through the thin piece of material stretched over my pussy. Turning to stifle a yawn away from the camera, I continued to arch my back and move my hips.

One more private chat would mean I’d hit my goal and could log off for the night to get ready for Logan arriving. After paying off Mum’s mortgage, I still had a bit of money in the bank, but I wanted to keep adding to it rather than seeing it deplete.

My door clicked open, and I didn’t even look toward it, expecting it to be Lara sneaking in to grab something as she often did. The screen didn’t face the door, so no-one knew as long as I didn’t react.

Sliding a bra strap down my shoulder, I looked back at the screen and blew a kiss. When my door clicked shut a few moments later, I glanced over to be surprised with Logan leaning against the wall, his cock in hand as he stroked it while watching me perform.

Heat flushed my cheeks, and chest as he smiled wickedly at me.

I turned toward the camera and knelt facing it, Logan off to my left as I kept stealing glances at his big dick.

‘Keep it on,’ he growled when I went to close my laptop. Messages flew up from the chat screen.

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