Clayton's voice cut through my thoughts. He was shirtless, too, a white hotel blanket barely covering his body, but his physique was still visible enough to make my stomach churn.
I felt a wave of nausea rise in my chest, almost choking me.
Before I could respond, another message from Matias popped up.
Matias: [Did you see that? While he’s video-calling you, he’s fooling around with another woman.]
I quickly minimized Clayton’s face, and Matias’ video immediately took over the screen.
Under the white blanket, a playful bunny girl caught my attention. She looked at him in mock annoyance before pinching his thigh hard.
He groaned in response.
"What's wrong?" I asked, my voice a mix of curiosity and dread.
Clayton, ever the quick thinker, covered up, "I accidentally bumped my knee. It’s nothing."
His chuckle followed, trying to smooth over the tension. "Baby, look at you. You’re so tired. Go to sleep already."
"I’m going to sleep too. I have a meeting early tomorrow."
Clayton yawned lazily, and as if it was all too much, he quickly ended the call.
After the call ended, a flood of videos from Matias came through.
Clayton lifted the blanket, rolled over, and pinned the bunny girl beneath him.