(Olivia's POV)

I clicked on the short video Alexander had sent with trembling fingers, dreading what I might see.

In the crystal-clear footage, I was boldly pinning Alexander down against our bed, a sly smile plastered across my flushed face.

My voice was sickeningly sweet as I cooed at him like he was some innocent plaything.

"Little wolf~~~ don't hide from me, I'll be gentle with you, be good~~~ don't move around so ...