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Chapter 18
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2026-03-18 01:59:17
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ROXETTECalvin’s question hung in the air. “What really happened with Josh?”I opened my mouth, searching for words that wouldn’t make me sound pathetic or broken. My fingers tightened around my coffee cup until the cardboard dented. The truth was too ugly to say out loud—that both of them had made me feel like something was wrong with me, that I’d liked them once, that I’d let them touch me because I was desperate to feel wanted.I was about to mumble something awkward and sarcastic when my phone buzzed hard against the table.The notification lit up the screen.+$5,000.00 transferred to your account.My eyes widened so fast the café lights blurred. Five thousand dollars. Just… appeared.My breath caught in my throat. I stared at the number like it might vanish if I blinked.Then another message popped up right under it before I could even react.[I forgot to tell you that warming my bed doesn’t come for free, baby girl.]Then another. [Consider this your first payment.]Heat flood
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ROXETTEJosh’s arms slammed the locker on either side of my head, the metallic bang echoing like a gunshot down the hallway. His breath hit my face in hot, smug waves.I didn’t flinch.I clenched my jaw so hard my teeth ached, eyes narrowing into flat, unamused slits as I stared straight back at him.Phones were already up—recording, zooming, waiting for me to crack. Let them. I wasn’t about to give the hallway full of gawkers the show they wanted.My heart hammered, sure, but it wasn’t fear. It was fury, white-hot and coiled tight in my chest. This asshole and his little reunion tour with Theo think they can corner me and air my dirty laundry like it’s entertainment? Heat crawled up my neck, but I refused to let it show as anything softer than contempt.“Move,” I said, voice low and clipped. “Or I swear I’ll knee you so hard you’ll taste your own balls for a week.”Josh’s smirk twitched, but he didn’t budge. “Cute. Still got that mouth on you, huh? Even after everyone knows you’re
Is It My Fault I Have Daddy Issues? Chapter 18
ROXETTEClass dragged like it always does on a Thursday. By the time the final bell rang, my shoulders ached from the weight of my textbooks, and my eyes burned from staring at slides for three straight hours.Diana looked just as wiped out beside me, her ponytail slightly crooked as she muttered about how Professor Lang’s voice could put an entire lecture hall into a coma.We hauled our bags toward the lockers, already planning the next torture session.“Library after this?” I asked, shoving my Finance binder into the narrow metal slot. “I need at least two hours on these notes or I’m screwed for the quiz.”Diana slammed her locker shut. “Yeah. Iced latte first, though. My brain is mush.”We were turning toward the exit when I heard it. A familiar laugh.The one that used to make my stomach flip in the worst way.Josh.He was leaning against the wall a few lockers down, surrounded by his usual crew of five guys. All hockey players—loud, popular, the kind of guys everyone knew for bei
Is It My Fault I Have Daddy Issues? Chapter 17
ROXETTEI caught up to Diana just as she was yanking open the back door of the black Maybach. The driver stood politely beside it, but she ignored him completely and slid inside like the car had personally insulted her.I slipped in after her, settling into the cool leather seat. The door shut with a soft, expensive click, and the tinted windows sealed us in. The engine purred to life, smooth and silent, carrying us down the long driveway toward the gates.Diana immediately crossed her arms, jaw clenched so tight I could see the muscle ticking. She stared out the window like the perfectly manicured lawn had done her wrong.“I swear to God,” she muttered, voice sharp enough to cut glass, “he gets worse every single day. Did you hear him? ‘Take the Maybach.’ Like that’s supposed to make up for everything. Like money erases the fact that he cheated on Mom and tore our family apart.”I kept my expression neutral, legs crossed, hands folded in my lap. “Yeah… he really does that a lot latel
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ROXETTEThe second the door clicked shut, my knees buckled.I sagged against the wood, forehead pressed to the cool surface, one hand still clamped over my mouth like that could muffle the panic screaming inside me. My legs were shaking violently. Sweat slid down my spine. My inner thighs were absolutely drenched, and every single heartbeat sent a fresh gush of slickness around the thick cock that was still buried to the hilt inside me.Chandler had never pulled out.Not when Diana knocked the first time. Not when she called my name. Not even when I cracked the door open while he was balls-deep behind me.He was still standing tall right behind me, chest pressed to my back, one big hand braced flat on the door beside my head, the other locked around my hip, holding me exactly where he wanted me. His cock throbbed hard and hot inside my pussy, stretching me wide open, the thick head nudging right against my cervix with every tiny shift of his hips.I could feel him grinning agains
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DIANA Roxette left hours ago. She’d crashed in the guest room, saying she was wiped out from the fight with her mom and that creep Dave. We’d chatted for a bit, but the second she disappeared down the hall, I switched over to Calvin. We started with dirty texting. Me sending him teasing pics, him firing back with all the nasty things he wanted to do to me until the tension got too much. Finally, we were alone on video call. Just the two of us, no roommates, no parents, no one else in this huge empty mansion. Perfect timing. The laptop screen lit up my dark bedroom like a secret window into Calvin’s dorm. His camera was angled low, giving me the perfect view of his naked body sprawled across his bed, broad shoulders, defined abs glistening with sweat, and that thick, veined cock already rock-hard in his fist. “Fuck, Di… you look so good like that,” he groaned, voice low and rough through the speakers. “Show me everything, baby. Spread those pretty legs wide.” I was already on my
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