Natalie Dormer

Natalie Dormer wore a simple etiquette blue dress. Her beautiful chest lay comfy beneath her clothing. She listens to her colleagues talks about their Emmy and Oscars wins. She rolls her eyes as a friend/enemy went on about her third nomination.

Then out of nowhere a text came to her phone. Natalie checks the number who sent the text. But she didn't know the texter number. She open the text to see no message. Just a small video loading up.

Natalie press the video wanting to see what were inside. Immediately loud sounds of flesh slapping against each play throughout the fancy restaurant.

Natalie blush while her friends look at her quizzically. She rose up. "Sorry. Someone just hack my phone." She walks away toward the bathroom.

She heard her friend\enemy say. "What the fuck were that about?"

Natalie stalks toward the bathroom with her gut twisting and wrenching. She got in a stall staring down at the naked people on her phone.