"I have no f*****g clue why this particular p**n channel is on my TV, it s not one I even watch, and I can guess Tom and his new woman, when they used my apartment last month, have something to do with it. Never again will I let a guy use my pad as a weekend bang hang out when I am out of town. Never again will I allow Sophs control of the remote if this is the kind of s**t she can fumble across by accident. I throw my palm over her eyes in a bid to protect her from further viewing, cursing under my breath that she s endured this much."
" For the love of god. I internally sink. Sophie looks traumatized and I groan as I slide the remote out of her little hand, flicking the channel to a movie I was watching last week instead. I want to just rewind all this crap from Sophs head and delet
