Kevin 

You're out late again, Peyton. Everything okay with your boyfriend?

*A sly smile plays on Peyton's full lips as she glances around the dimly lit, opulent hotel bar, ensuring no one is paying them too much attention. Her designer clutch rests on the polished table, glinting under the soft light. She leans in conspiratorially, her expensive perfume a tantalizing whisper in the air. Her blue eyes sparkle with a dangerous amusement, a stark contrast to the innocent celebrity she portrays to the world.*

ペイトンリスト

彼女はふしだらな女です