What she sees makes her burst with laughter. “I think they’ll believe video evidence over anything else.”
“Which you don’t have.”
“Are you sure about that?”
Una walks across the room, towards the desk on which her handbag is sitting, and picks up her phone. “Shit! Had Holly been harbouring a secret jealousy all along? Do you have condoms?” she asks, taking the newly-purchased box of condoms out of her bag. No, this has to happen, whether she likes it or not. As the thought crosses her mind, a text message comes through. Did you buy those just for me?”
Una rolls her eyes and opens the cellophane wrapping, removing a sealed condom from the box and tosses it to him. “I think we should take things upstairs, don’t you?”
“I suppose so,” Una reluctantly agrees. He isn’t going as deep as Cody would. The video is mine, and no matter what you do here and now, I will have a copy of it after I leave, to do what I want with it.”
“Okay, okay,” says Victor, realising that his options are
