Trying to work against Smith

"Should I go ahead and send those videos to David?" Smith laughed in the background. "Who knows the expression that will be on the face of lover boy when he watches the videos, and scroll through the pictures? He will know that the—"

"Shut the hell up, Smith." I clench my hands into fists, "if you don't shut up, I will do that for you."

"Preferably with your mouth on mine." He laughed some more, "or, there's another thing I will love to have on my mouth, and that's—"

"Shut the hell up!" I cut his words shut. "When are you giving them to me?"

I bite my finger nails in anger as I mentally thought about what I will do to Smith when I finally get those pictures.

"When are you coming on the date?"

"Go to hell, Smith. I'm not coming to the town if not for the pictures."

Well, that will only be the case if he happened to print them out. Before, the pictures and videos were in the old phone he made use of.