Shoo Kyle away for a bit

You try and brush Kyle's hands away from your shoulders dismissively. "Please don't do that", you tell him, squirming in your seat. "In fact, can you just leave me alone for a moment? I don't need you seeing all this".

Kyle lets out an annoyed grunt, and feels the need to give your shoulders one final squeeze before stepping back. "Jeez. Fine. Whatever", he sneers. "I'll just masturbate to your other videos later. It's not like I can't get access to your account or anything", he says sarcastically.

You turn your head to glare at him, thinking of a rebuttal... but then decide it's not worth letting him provoke you. "You do that", you tell him with a huff. You simply don't want him watching along over your shoulders right now. Nonetheless; you hope he's just bluffing about having access to your account.

You continue staring Kyle down a little longer until he finally gets the hint and retreats all the way back to his own chair. He sticks his tongue out at you, before unpausing his video game and resuming where he left off. In seconds blood and gore starts flying across his screen as his virtual avatar starts blasting everything in sight. Content that he's occupied, you focus back on your own screen while a chorus of screams and gunshots continues in the background.

You move your hand back to the mouse and slowly scroll down again. You clench your teeth as your gaze falls on the thumbnail once more. Yes. That's definitely a video of you getting railed over a desk. The title next to the thumbnail is 'Audition #152: Marcy', and it seems to have 'Status: Finished (Private)' written next to it. You scroll further down, noticing additional videos that are lacking a thumbnail. These have the status 'Editing (Private)'.

You scroll through the titles and thumbnails, wondering which one to click - if any.