Zoey took a deep breath, tryna chill in front of Karl who's totally on that disrespect vibe. His gaze icy and full of shade, every word that comes outta his mouth feels like a dagger aimed at Zoey's self-worth.
"You're such a weakling, Zoey," Karl said, folding his arms with that smug look. "Did your hypocrisy disappear as soon as I threatened you? I thought you had more guts than this."
Zoey clenched her fists tight, holding back her rising emotions. "I did what you asked, Karl," she shot back, her voice trembling with anger. "What more do you want?"sHe knelt down to face Karl's dick.
Karl chuckled, full of mockery. "What do I want more? Nothing, I just wanna screw that hypocritical mouth of yours. Look at you now, Zoey. You can't even look at me without shaking. Pathetic." Karl shook his dick in front of Zoey's face.
