Lily stormed into the living room, her heart pounding in her chest. She had just discovered the hidden cameras in her room, and she knew exactly who was behind them.

"Marcus!" she shouted, storming up to him where he sat on the couch. "What the fuck is your problem? Why were you watching me?"

Marcus looked up at her, a smirk playing on his lips. "I think you know exactly why I was watching you, Lily," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "You're a little slut, aren't you? Always prancing ...