All Chapters of Be My OnlyFan: Bianca's Little Secret: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

BIANCA“Sorry, I don't do sex scenes.”I took one last glance at the figure attached to the request. Fifty thousand, just to sleep with me. That was enough to cover the term's tuitions and still have some extra cash. It was the third private request since my video last week. Still, just like the ones before it, I mustered the strength to click send and shut my laptop before the thrill of temptation could linger.I could go back to sleep in these clothes. My body had become used to their short and clingy feel. But just in case Ellie’d come up for another unannounced checkup, it was probably for the best I took them off and stashed them away. I admired my figure in the attic’s mirror, fondling my curves and dips as I pulled the red lingerie off. Those men probably weren't half-bad, and a couple extra bucks wouldn't hurt either. But it's an entirely different ball game when you're live and in the flesh instead of across a screen… and behind a mask. Taking it off, I loosened my hair

BIANCAIt hadn't registered as quickly as it should've that the basketball team returning from camp meant Max was back too. Unsurprisingly, Ellie swooned all over him from school up until dinner, but for some reason, I couldn't nudge the feeling that he'd glance at me a lot more than usual. “I think I'll head to bed now” I excused myself when I noticed how frisky the pair of lovers had gotten, and how unbothered they were that I was on the dining table as well. Ellie made a half-hearted attempt to call me back. A signal that meant she wanted some alone time with her boyfriend, and I happily obliged. Drifting into the kitchen to do the dishes, I subconsciously replayed the day in my head. Wade. Max. Literature Class. That's when it hit. A cold slap at the back of my spine. I didn't find out who “he” was. The guy from last night.My muscles tensed. My lungs constricted without warning. I hadn't even noticed how still my body had become until something cracked in my grasp. By the

MAXShe froze.I didn't have to look her in the eyes to notice. Her body went cold. Her eyes snapped wide. Her lips moved, but the words cracked before she could get them out.Confusion? Shock? I wasn't sure. But I liked it. “You?” She muttered. “You're… him?”A smirk played on my lips, but I killed it just before leaning in.“Him?” My lips brushed over her ear. “Who's him?”She turned, and we locked eyes for a moment. Long enough for me to see the hesitation in hers. And for her to see the confusion in mine. “I thought we were meant to meet at the Bleachers before heading back home?”Suddenly, it flashed across her eyes. A realisation too sudden to be true.“Oh” she stepped closer to the door, suddenly aware of how close we stood. “I… forgot we agreed to do that.”That's because we didn't. “Seeing that you had time to play ding dong ditch in the boys locker room, I'm guessing it went well?” I reached for the shower controls a bit to the right.She nervously chuckled. “Embarrass