Your Lying!

Tom bites his lower lip before starting, looking at the floor "Well i kind of walked in when i first got here like Dave told me to do!"

"Wait you said the movers let you in!"

Shuffling his hands behind him "Well I kind of lied, they did let me in but that was after I caught the three of you in here, Uh you know how!" Doing anything but looking into Katy's eyes.

"You mean you walked in on us setting up the bed!"

"No more like trying it out on your hands and knees letting them fuck you at both ends!"

"Why? Tom are you saying I'm a slut?" Moving closer to Tom, her hand swiftly coming across his right cheek. "Just wait until Dave hears how you talk about me when he's not around!"

Tom hesitates as he rubs his stinging cheek "If i can prove it what I'm saying, will you agree to what i want?"

"Your pathetic Tom!" getting ready to once more slap his face "If you had proof why not just show it and then demand sex

In a flash Tom's hands come to the front with his phone, screen facing Katy. On the screen the thumbnail of the video he shot!"

"So you have porn on your phone?" backing up as Tom activates the video. Katy's eyes widen as she views the footage of herself getting spit roasted.

"You bastard if John see that he'll throw me out?"

"He won't!" Tom finally looking Katy in the eyes "As long as you treat me like you did the movers?"