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The_Procrastinator · Fantasy
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206 Chs

Chapter 189 One Inch (R18)

The cameraman could only gaze at Althea with awe, his eyes wide with admiration and a hint of envy.

"This must be what it's like to have a truly stunning woman as your partner," he thought, his imagination briefly running wild. 

The idea of climbing onto the bed and taking Althea from behind crossed his mind, the temptation almost overpowering. 

But he quickly reined himself in, reminding himself who he was dealing with.

Ross was no ordinary man—his wealth and power were no secret. 

For all the cameraman knew, there were at least ten hidden cameras in the room, recording every angle, every second. 

One misstep could mean the end of his career—or worse.

He exhaled deeply, releasing a long sigh as he forced himself to focus on his work. 

Adjusting his camera, he reminded himself why he was there. 

This isn't the time or place to be stupid, he thought, shaking off the lingering temptation.