She gave you a role. Just not the one you thought.
She told you from the start—it’s just work.
Love hotel reviews. OnlyFans. Mood lighting. Guest performers. She never lied. She always came home to you.
But when she asked you to help film a scene, you thought it meant something more. Then you saw the man on the bed. And she smiled like it was normal.
“You’re the cameraman, I thought you knew.”
You’re Just the Cameraman
