Keifer's POV
I looked at her—her face was scrunched up. It seemed like she was in pain. I asked what was wrong, but she just buried her head deeper.
"Hey, you can tell me. I won't make fun of you, and it'll stay a secret."
She took a deep breath, but it was obvious from her face that she didn't want to say it.
"Um, Keifer... I think you left a hickey on my chest," she said.
"O... What... I mean... I don't know," I stammered. I really didn't remember anything. I didn't remember at all.
After sighing again, she wrapped the sheet around herself tightly and stood up. I picked up my phone and when I saw it, I was shocked—it was a video. I started watching a little bit of it, then paused after a while. It had recorded what we did last night. Should I watch it? After thinking for a moment, I decided to watch it. That way, I could help Jay accordingly.
(What happened in the video / The night)
Jay's POV
Keifer opened the camera on his phone and started recording, then whispered in my ear.
"So I won't forget," he said.
"It's going to be so much fun," I said.
Suddenly, he took off his own clothes. I ran my hands over his chest, then he suddenly pulled down his boxers—my eyes drifted there. Then he came closer to me, took off my top and threw it on the floor. After that, he pulled down my pants and ripped off my bra with his mouth. He immediately took off my panties and flung them to the floor. Suddenly, we started kissing each other.
Keifer touched every part of me. He stopped at my most sensitive spot and pressed his hand there.
Ahh... Keif... keep... going... Ahh
Then he devoured my breasts—this made me moan even more. He was enjoying it. With his hands, sometimes with his knee, he pressed on my chest and bit it. After a while, we got tired and fell asleep.
(Present time)
Keifer's POV
"Oh my god, damn, did we really do that?"
"WHAT?" she said loudly.
She suddenly grabbed the phone from my hand, watched it too, then looked at me and said "You're disgusting" before starting to run. She had already put her clothes on.
(Wait, am I really the only one to blame? She agreed to it too, and we were drunk.)
I found Jay right away—she seemed like she was crying.
"Jay, what happened?" I said.
"Can't you see? If you hadn't stopped, I could have become Grace 2.0. This is horrible, and even if you don't remember, you've watched it now," she said.
"I'm sorry. I promise I'll try my hardest not to remember."
"Promise?"
"Promise."
"But I think you'll want to do this again."
"Perv."
We started laughing. Jay's crying had turned into a laughing fit. When she stopped, I said,
"I'm not the only one to blame. You gave permission too, and we were drunk."
"Um... Actually, that's true, but you didn't have to watch it," she said.
"I wanted to help."
"It's okay."
Then we started hugging—it was very deep. After that, Keiren came to us and said he was hungry. Jay and I were hungry too, so we started making food.
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