Page 105 of Stay Toxic

She laughed at the look on my face and stood up.

I looked down and watched as my release started to drip down her leg.

Before she could take a step, or my cum could fall to her feet and ruin her shoes, I caught it up with one finger and swiped it up her leg until I could catch most of what’d fallen.

Her eyes went heated as she saw the thick white liquid on my finger.

She licked her lips, and I started to laugh. “If you don’t get the fuck out of here right now, I’m going to bend you over the bed.”

She giggled and raced to the bathroom.

She was out in a few minutes, and the wrinkles were barely noticeable on her clothing.

She hurried to where I was washing my hands in the bathroom, kissed my chin, then raced out of the room.

I showered and dressed in five minutes and met a clearly agitated Lev in my office.

“Sorry.” I shrugged when he gave me an accusing look.

“You know that I don’t like leaving my house,” he grumbled.

“You need to leave your house,” I pointed out. “So I’m doing you a favor.”

“Whatever,” he mumbled as he pulled out his laptop. “I was doing some more research on the Gabriel fellow. I came across this,” he said as he twisted the laptop around. “It’s a porn website.”

“Okay,” I said. “Why are you showing it to me?”

“Because Gabriel Stone has an account,” he said. “And his main content is forcing his wife. Truthfully, I’m sure that the people who own this particular website think it’s fake. But since we know Stone, I’m fairly sure none of it is fake.”

I felt my stomach turn as I watched the first few minutes of a rape.

That was what it was. A rape.

He was forcing his wife to not only have sex with him, but to allow it to be on film.

Anger rose in my belly, and I reached out for my phone and called Cayden.

Cayden answered on the first ring and said, “I’m trying to be careful, goddammit. But this motherfucker…”

“Don’t care how you have to do it, or what kind of attention it’ll bring me. Do it,” I said.

“Why the change of heart?” he asked.

I glanced at Lev and said, “Send that to Cayden’s phone.”

Lev nodded and sent it.

“What the fuck is this?” Cayden asked a few moments later.

I didn’t answer, knowing he’d figure it out eventually.

His breath hissed in, and I knew what he was seeing.

The screen on our end was paused with Gabriel’s hand wrapped around Viveka’s throat where he was clearly choking her so badly she couldn’t breathe. He was also ripping the front of Viveka’s shirt down.

Fucking motherfucker.

If I could kill a man over and over, this man would be the one to experience that particular phenomenon.

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