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Chapter 42

Katie's POV

“What the actual fuck?...”

The other crew members kept hollering at him to stop but he wouldn't.

“Felix, just fucking stop!!!” the producer yelled at him but he didn't—it seemed more like he couldn't. The garden was a center area in the compound which made it the perfect spot for a scenario this crazy. His head looked beet red, matching the cap of his cock. He came over Joanne's favorite bluebells and I couldn't help but stumble over in laughter which was loud enough to be heard and seen. But thankful I had excused myself from my window area to make sure there wasn't really anything to worry about.

It was an unbelievable site. I turned back to the window as If to make sure I wasn't still hallucinating from yesterday. The culprit was now no longer naked, he was red from embarrassment, apologies falling out of his lips as he begged Joanna who was yelling profanities not just at him but the entire crew at their level of unprofessionalism.

Then it dawned on me. I had told hi
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