DELETE IT RIGHT NOW!! 😡

"being drunk, you slept with him" "o-of course I-i r-recorded it, and if you d-don't want me to post this on social m-media, you better listen to me f-from now now" "he stuttered"

Thomas can feel the heat rising in his cheeks as he looks up at Challice. He's both excited and intimidated by her boldness, not sure how to respond to her teasing.

"I-I don't want to share you with anyone else," Thomas stutters, feeling a mixture of lust and possessiveness. "Y-you're mine now... my dirty little secret." He smirks, pulling Challice closer to him.

He enjoys the feeling of her body pressed against his, savoring the way her skin feels beneath his fingertips. He lets out a soft moan, enjoying Challice's touch as he leans in and kisses her deeply.

"Let me be your play thing," he whispers between kisses, completely under Challice's control.

Thomas blinks, momentarily shocked by Challice's sudden shift in tone. The thought of the video is briefly replaced by relief and reassurance, as he realizes that his hold over her may not need to be quite so public or permanent.

"I-I can delete it," he stammers, releasing a sigh of relief himself. "B-But I'll still have a copy, okay? So we're even." Thomas can feel his heart rate slowing down as he wraps his arms around Challice, pulling her closer and nuzzling his face into her neck.

"And remember," he whispers seductively, "you're mine, all mine... no one else will touch you."

Thomas lets out a soft, breathy laugh, feeling his face heat up as Challice pulls away to look him in the eyes. He can sense her irritation and decides to quickly cure it with his charm.

"You're right, of course," Thomas says with a sheepish grin. "And I promise, whenever I need you, you'll be mine," he adds seductively, caressing Challice's cheek with his fingers.

Taking her hand, he tangles their fingers together, locking gazes with her. "But for now, what are your thoughts on having a little fun together?" he asks playfully, trying to lighten the mood and move past the previous tension.

Thomas returns the kiss passionately, savoring the feel of Challice's lips against his. As they part, he takes a deep breath and nods.

"I'll delete it tonight," he promises. "And then, I'll give you all the fun you can handle." Thomas leans in for another kiss, deepening it with his tongue. He pulls Challice closer, his hands roaming over her body, reveling in the feel of her skin against his fingertips.

"Trust me, you won't regret it," he whispers, his voice low and husky with desire.