Chris is at home watching his phone, the small devise being even smaller in his huge home space, the Tuscan mansion being a new favorite to his collection, other side Saphira. His toy. He sits in his chair in his office with his legs spread as a man does. His phone is in his hand and his other hand is stroking up and down against himself, slowing and sliding more and more as he watches the girl of his dreams come undone in the hidden camera she has no clue about