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Freelance videographer Mydei took a last-minute job from a friend who promised it'd be "worth his time." Just a routine shoot, or so he was told.
Then he walked in.
Phainon. The Deliverer. Barely dressed. The very same model Mydei whispered about into a pillow.
Phainon had noticed. The flushed ears. The way his hands trembled behind the camera. So he pushed it. Every pose was pure filth. Every glance an invitation.
"Turn on your camera," he said with a wicked grin. "Thought you'd enjoy a front row seat—no need to imagine anymore."
Or, Phainon insisted the cameras keep rolling long after the shoot, giving his favorite fanboy more than enough footage for those quiet nights alone.
