Karl grinning ear to ear, then whispered coldly, "You're need to do something for me, Zoey. Come to my apartement tomorrow morning. I need you to record something."
Zoey furrowed her brow, clearly puzzled and suspicious. "Record what? What's your plan this time, Karl?"
Karl brushed off the tension in his voice. "I need a first sex video between me and my neighbor, Julia."
"Julia? You mean... that married Julia? The one who shopped here before?" Zoey stared at him with a mix of shock and disgust.
Karl smirked. "Exactly. And you'll ensure every detail is captured flawlessly. Camera, angle, sound... I want it all to be perfect."
Zoey bit her lip, holding back the nausea creeping up inside her. "Why me? You know this is insane, Karl. Julia's already hitched."
Karl leaned in, his voice almost a whisper but with a menacing tone. "You want me to keep quiet about all your dirty secrets, don't you? This is a small price you gotta pay, Zoey."
