Cruel Lies

“Mason was sprawled on the cheap couch, laptop balanced on his thighs, when the living-room feed lit up. Theo walked in carrying a duffel bag and a tripod. Eli was already dressed, or rather, barely dressed as a slutty cheerleader in a full pink outfit: a tiny pleated pink skirt that barely covered the curve of his ass, a cropped pink top stretched tight across his slim chest, and white thigh-high socks. The outfit was pure porn fantasy, complete with a bright pink thong visible underneath.”