Bearing It All in More Than Photos

Malcolm stopped dead in his tracks and watched Melody carefully. “How many other videos and photos are out there, Malcolm? Again, who’s seen these? That was a private weekend. Where are all the other women’s photos and videos? Hm? This is what creeps do. Take pictures of unsuspecting women.”

“You searched my computer? I thought I locked down that drive. Wait. There aren’t any other pictures of any other woman. You’re the only woman I have ever bothered to record our time together. Now enough of this foolishness. I’ll just delete the icon and clear the trash bin; lock the drive and they’ll never know it was there. I’ve never watched it on the computer. Only on my personal phone.” Malcolm couldn’t believe she found them. He’d all but forgotten about them. How could he have forgotten to do something about them?

“What? It’s whacking material? I thought you said you had others to deal with that when and where you want it?” Melody was all but seeing red after watching that video. Oh, she ha