No

“Would we have to make more videos? Doesn't most porn have more than a guy on girl? Isn't there a lot more group action,” her words dripped with a not so hidden intention.

“There's three camera's in the room,” he quickly told her, “more footage is always good, we could film anytime…” he reached out and touched her leg, Max dipped her head down, looking away from him for a moment. Slowly she slid onto his lap. She could feel how hard he was, his erection pressing against her ass.

“Will the cameras see me from here,” she asked. She watched as his eyes looked around the room before he nodded quickly, his hands gripping her hips tightly. She leaned in to kiss him only to stop and stand up when he pursed his lips.

Straitening her shirt she walked over to the wall, seeing a small hole almost hidden behind a poster she ripped the poster off the wall. It hid a small cubby hole in the dry wall, another camera, wires connecting it to a hard drive. Then she went to the dresser and pulled hard on a fake drawer. The wood splintered, inside another camera connected to a hard drive along with a number of loose drives.

She took all three cameras and made sure there was no memory cards or hard drives inside. Then threw them to the ground, the expensive electronics shattering easily against the floor.

“Hey, what…” Julio stood shocked that she had just destroyed all of his equipment. He moved towards her.

“Don't-” Darren warned; he knew Max well enough but the roommate didn't even hear him.

He charged at Max planning on saving the hard drives before she broke those as well. It was enough of a threat Max didn't waste time. A simple, swift kick to his knee as he planted his leg forward was enough to pop it out of the socket.

“Gahh,” he screamed out and fell to the ground hard. Max smirked, the put her hand out to Darren, who immediately handed her the laptop.

“This is it?” Max asked, holding up the hard drives and the laptop. “You know me, Darren, will I find more shit if I look around?”

Darren shook his head, “That's all of it.”

“Good,” Max said, she looked down at Julio still moaning in pain on the ground, then at Brad, who hadn’t said a word during the whole scene, staring at her with wide eyes. “Pull his leg straight down and it should pop back in place, he'll have a nasty limp for a few weeks but he'll be fine. Hope I never see any of you again” Max said sweetly and left the apartment, grabbing her jacket on the way out.