Salvatore Gianluca

I was the most despicable man in the universe. I couldn’t have cameras all over the house… and yet, I did. And right now, I was watching the one in Roxanne’s room.

It was impossible not to see her, those delicate hands surrendering to pleasure.

I had never been a fan of masturbating, but this time, I couldn’t help myself. Watching her enjoy herself made me lose control.

Yet, something unsettled me—was she doing it because of me, or was she simply giving in, thinking of another man? Had there been someone else in my absence?

The mere thought made my hands tremble, jealousy clawing at my insides....