After a refreshing shower, Allison came out of her en-suite. Strangely, she had received no call from her mom after Stuart had sent her the video. Maybe she hadn't seen it yet.

She walked up to her closet to take out her clothes. "You don't need them," said Stuart's husky voice from behind her. She froze and clasped her towel, turning around slowly while her heart raced like lightning. Stuart stood with a shit-eating grin on his face, as usual shirtless, wearing only a pair of sweatpants. She rolled her eyes at him.

"Don't you have any clothes to wear?" she asked, taking out her pajamas, but Stuart strode towards...