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Chapter 64

Penulis: Helix
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-22 17:42:18

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I nearly drop my heels trying to unlock the door with one hand while juggling my phone, my purse slipping off my shoulder like it's trying to escape the night right alongside me.

The keys finally slide into the lock with a reluctant click, and I shoulder the door open just as Lilla's voice crackles louder through my phone, sharp with laughter and timing.

"Tell me you at least got a good drink out of it," she says, her tone already smug like she knows the answer.

"Barely. Sparkling w
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  • Naughty Tales: A Dark Collection Of Steamy Stories    Chapter 124

    I’m so fucking ready for this.I stand in my studio-bedroom, not that basic club space but my own little stage. Pink shit everywhere: plushies, knickknacks, shelves lined with cute crap that somehow makes the whole thing feel lived in when I turn the camera on. The LEDs flood everything with soft blush light, painting my skin like candy, warm and edible. This is where it all started, and tonight it feels juiced up, hot, mine.The desk is locked in, two screens set up to perfection. One for chat, one to keep an eye on myself. The ring light is angled just right, no harsh glare, only that flattering curve of shadow and highlight. I smooth my dress down, heart tapping quick in my ribs, and click the button. The webcam sparks alive.“Hey, babes,” I purr into the mic, smile easy and inviting. The chat bubbles start popping like fireworks, usernames scrolling in steady waves. I warm them up with banter, ask how their day’s been, toss little jokes and snark right back.A little Q&A while the

  • Naughty Tales: A Dark Collection Of Steamy Stories    Chapter 123

    I juggle my coffee between my hands, the cardboard sleeve doing jack shit to keep the burn off my palms. Still, I kind of like it—the sting feels good against the morning chill. One hand yanks my coat tight while the other balances the cup, boots clicking over the crosswalk that chirps way too cheerfully. A truck groans at the light, belching diesel. I try to not inhale too much.The last two days have chewed me up. Editing until my eyes cross, drowning in subscriber requests, triaging DMs, lining up captions, and scheduling drops. Even sat through a call with my CPA, which is always exhausting.He can’t resist slipping in little digs that make it clear he doesn’t really approve of what I do. Whatever. I survived it, and today is mine. I’m not letting Mr. CPA’s comments or SpectatorX’s radio silence sour what’s left of it.The lobby doors push a wave of warm air over my face. I take a careful sip of coffee as I head toward the mailboxes and pop mine open. Bills, of course, and one lo

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    The hot shower takes the edge off. I’m halfway to crawling under the duvet when my phone buzzes on the counter. I wipe steam off the screen and squint.SpectatorX: Do you ask all your subscribers that?My pulse kicks up hard, thudding in my throat. He finally answered. For a second I just stare, caught between nerves and heat. Fuck it, no overthinking. I lean a hip against the counter. My fingers are shaky as I type back, wicked grin tugging at my lips.Me: No, just you.His reply hits almost at once.SpectatorX: Cute.That’s it? Cute? It feels like a jab at my pride. Most subscribers would be stumbling over themselves if I messaged them first. He's not even answering what I actually asked, and I sigh. He probably thinks I’m about to push for money. But now that he’s finally talking, I’m not letting him slip away that easily. Alright, Mr. Spectator, let’s see what I can get out of you.Me: Now answer the question.I carry the phone to the bedroom, dropping onto the edge of the mattre

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