POV: Sofia

Dominic had gone silent. No more chats, no flirty responses to my subtle seductions. It pissed me off, but I wasn’t done. Olivia needed to feel the burn. I grabbed my phone, dimmed the lights in my bedroom, and hit record. My silk robe slipped off my shoulders as I teased myself slowly, arching my back, letting out those breathy moans I knew would drive any man wild. The first video captured it all, my fingers tracing circles, my body glistening under the soft lamp light, eyes locked on the camera like I was staring straight into Dominic’s soul. I sent it to Olivia with the caption,

“Imagine...