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I haven’t seen his page yet, so I don’t know how many subs he has. But BTL isn’t a small company and if he’s one of their top creators, he’s making bank. So where is all his money going? He lives alone. Has lived there for years. His house is paid off, so is his car, according to one of the neighbors who likes to gossip about everyone on the block.

Looks like my curiosity around my neighbor has just grown.

I’m on my way to the bar when I get an email notification that I’ve received a promo code to get access to Mikah’s BTL page. My fingers are itching to grab it, but I focus on driving. The baris only a few minutes away. When I get to it, I grab a spot, put the car in park, and snatch up my phone.

Yep, I was right about him using a pseudonym.Michael Preston.

I guess it’s possible his name is Michael, but I’ve accidentally gotten his mail more than once and it’s always addressed toMikah Reed.Even the stuff that looks legal. I’ll have to ask him about that one day. For now, I want to see about this no-face nonsense.

How does he have so many subs—because he does have a lot—and none of them have seen his face?

After setting up my account and putting in the promo code that gives me lifetime access, I browse the most recent videos and click on the one titledWatching My Neighbor Get Head.

This naughty boy monetized that? I guess I can’t blame him. It’s smart.

I click on it, and it takes way too long to load. I’m so impatient, it’s not even funny.

Finally it loads and plays. Mikah walks into the frame that’s pointed at the sliding glass door. You can’t see out of it, just darkness and some flickering light from the fire. Mikah leans against the glass door and gets his dick out. He’s so hard as he starts to stroke himself. I love getting this angle of things after getting a full frontal when it happened. I watch until he comes. Then he walks away, face hidden, and then the camera zooms in on the mess he made on the glass before cutting off.

That was for me. He came for me, all over his fucking glass door.

I move on to another video. He’s in the shower. You can see him only from the neck down. His body is covered in soap, his chest hair full of tiny bubbles. His large hands move across his body quickly enough that it looks normal, but also slow enough that it looks almost teasing and purposeful. This man knows what he’s doing. He’s made a fortune off being a tease. As time goes, his dick starts to thicken and grow stiff. He ignores it for a little while, until he’s groaning in frustration, his dick bobbing. He jerks off, coming with a deep sigh, then turns the shower off and gets out. His back is to the camera now, and he’s still in the frame, so you can see him drying off. See that perfect ass. He gets dressed, then walks off.

He’s set this up like secret cameras throughout his house, marketing his videos right at voyeurs. So, he likes to be watched, hm? I wonder how much.

I go back to some of his older videos, and they’re all the same. Him doing basic things, getting horny, jerking off. There are a few where all he’s doing is cooking or cleaning—naked. He isn’t your typical content creator, but maybe that’s what’s made him so popular. You don’t get a bunch of the same from him and there are plenty of people out there who want something different. I see why he’s worried about doing this video with me, but I don’t think he should be. The comments under the videos, along with the likes, tells me he has plenty of fans who like all his stuff. They’re going to eat up this new content.

I scroll back up to where I saw a poll about a “secret project” and type a comment. Hopefully this isn’t going too far, and he doesn’t get angry about it. I probably should ask before putting it out there, but he’s got to let them know somehow.

Me: Can’t wait for everyone to see the masterpiece we made.

I could have left the “we made” part off the end, but nah. I like to push boundaries, and Mikah has a lot of boundaries that need pushing. He’ll thank me for it one day.

Chapter Thirteen

Mikah

I’m in a funk and I need to get out of it. I have no idea how to do that. Especially since I have only a few hours before I have to meet Dominic to make this video. If I’m off, people will know. Or maybe they won’t, since they’ve never seen my face before. But if I’m stiff or acting weird, they’ll be able to tell.

“Okay, Mikah, you got this,” I say, pacing behind my couch.

CP meows, and I find him sitting on the couch staring at me.

“I know, CP. I’m going crazy. Just let me do it in peace, okay?”

He meows again, as if he’s sayingOkay, go ahead. Be my guest, psycho.

I shake my head and keep pacing.

Why am I upset?

“It’s not that I’m upset, exactly. I just feel raw. Way too open now that he knows this personal stuff about me.”

Why does that bother you?

“Because when people know your vulnerabilities, they use them against you.”

Why would Dominic need to use something against you?

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