Proof on Her Face

David pulls out, stroking himself over Willow's upturned face, and comes across her cheeks and lips, the cage locked between her thighs. He wipes a smear from her lip with his thumb, then picks up his buzzing phone — Claire's name on the screen. He snaps a photo of Willow's glistening face, sends it to Claire, and answers the call, pressing the phone to Willow's ear. 'Tell her,' he says, and Willow hears Claire's sharp intake of breath on the line.