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presence. All they want to do is please me and make me happy. Nothing else matters.
    “Get up and get the fuck out,” I said as I walked towards the glass window.
    “Huh?” He asked with a weak, cracking voice.
    I signaled to the guard who came out of the door as I walked in.
    His huge, muscular build was easily intimidating. The guard grabbed Marq by his arm and yanked him up form the ground.
    I met Haylee inside who already had the shower running so that I could wash my indiscretions away.
    “You really gotta let her go,” Hay said as he laid out my clothes to go home in.
    I swallowed hard as I emerged myself into the water that fell like rain over my head.
    He was right. I loved a girl that would never admit to loving me back. And no matter how hard I tried, I could never change that.
     
    Haylee gathered the rest of my things and headed downstairs once I had finished dressing.
    I looked over the room to make sure I wasn’t leaving anything behind.
    Haylee waited for me in the car. While the guards still remained in the halls, the room guard left with Marq Ex to ensure he did not get shady and try to come back for me.
    The TV played familiar sounds that I could barely make out from the Ready Room. It was strange because I couldn’t remember turning the TV on. “I want you, Erica. I want you too, Kai,” the audio played as I stepped onto the black carpet and stared at the video on the plasma in front of me.
    My heart dropped into my stomach as my eyes deciphered the image I was seeing on the screen.
    There was Erica with her hand between her thighs, on the phone, masturbating. I instantly recognized the couch from Jason's house. I remembered this conversation. I was telling her how I would touch her if she ever gave me the chance.
    “Oh gosh,” I uttered.
    This crazy fuck has a fucking camera in his living room, which meant...he knew. He knows.
    I knew he hid her birth control. I didn't want to say it, but it makes so much sense now.
    Fear pulsed through my veins as I fumbled for my cell phone to call Erica. This video means she's in danger. I pushed my curly mane away from my face, only to see a tall, dark shadow standing in the doorway.
    I jumped back, startled. He stepped towards me and into the light.
    “Jason?” I said, shocked to see him here.
    “Hey little sis, we need to talk.”