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Sarena asked in a doubtful tone. Morgan failed to open the car door and turned to Sarena. "Sure. Just say it." "Uh, can we, err, take a photo of the two of us? I'll send it to Elise on I*******m," said Sarena. "Hopefully that will make Elise confident in my marriage." "You mean you will create a story that only Elise can see, right?" Morgan asked. "Yes. I will hide the story from everyone, except Elise. Besides, I rarely play on I*******m and my followers are also few," said Sarena.

It’s Katie. My 19-year-old stepsister Katie has an OnlyFans. I click. The username is “KittyKat19.” Hundreds of videos. Thousands of subscribers. I watch five clips with the volume low, heart hammering, cock already hard. Every moan is the same one I’ve heard through the wall when she thinks everyone’s asleep. By sunrise I have screenshots, a full folder, and an email draft addressed to Mom with the link and the caption “You should see what Katie does for money.”

Elise gasped, gripping the edge of the pool as Mark started fucking her steadily. “Oh god… yes,” she whispered, looking straight at her mother while he took her. “Fuck me just like this, Daddy. Right here where I can see her. She has no idea her husband is balls-deep in her daughter.” Mark stayed relatively quiet, his strong hands gripping her waist as he drove into her from behind with deep, controlled thrusts. The water rippled around their bodies with every movement. Elise kept talking, her voice breathy and filthy. “You like this view? Fucking me while you look at her? I bet I feel better than she ever did…”

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

"Well, may he get exactly what he wants." "No, no, no. According to very reliable gossip source, Elise's already latched onto another man." Suzie sucked up the last bit of her drink and spoke with a mouthful, "My friend's seen her at a bunch of parties clinging to some greasy old guy with a beer belly. Supposedly a shady web drama director. Scumbag, but used to be rich back in the day…" I stopped listening. Just then, a client called, and I got back to work.

"And we are very happy. Elise, what are you doing in Gstaad? I thought you were running your father’s shipping empire in Monaco." "Oh, I am," Elise flipped her hair. "I’m CEO now. We just merged with the Greek consortium. I made Forbes '30 Under 30' again. But I needed a break. I’m here for the season." She stepped closer, invading my personal space. "You know, Cole, I always thought we would end up running the world together. Remember that summer on the yacht? You promised you’d never marry anyone who couldn't keep up with you intellectually." She glanced at Sabrina again, a smirk playing on her lips. "I assume she has... other talents?"

I wanted to ask for his ID to show that he worked for the company I had called but Elise was urging me into the car. I quickly texted Cristela and Kylee and told them about him. After Cristela replie, I drove Elise to the gift shop. Elise kept talking for the longest time without any signs of being interested in any item. It was getting late already. “I know I don't say this enough but thank you. I am too ashamed to confront this matter but what i did with the Russian mob, I hope Cristela never finds out." There again, she reminded me of why it would be a good idea to strangle her here and now.

“Second floor. Private lounge. No cameras.” Of course. Elise never did anything in full view. Even her manipulations wore heels. I found her perched on a velvet chaise, drink in hand, one pearl earring glinting beneath the soft lighting. Alone. She looked up slowly. “Ariana,” she said, like my name tasted expensive. “Elise.” A slow smile curved her lips. “Congratulations. The podcast was… powerful.” I didn’t sit. “You always knew what Daniel did, didn’t you?”

She couldn’t believe that Adrian played such a game with her! In the video Elise was in a sexy attire --- with lingerie, garter belt and leotard! She was swaying with music in a drunk condition and begging Adrian to have sex with her! Many a times, they have done things for fun but she never imagined Adrian would have it taped! In the video she finally removed every shred of thread and was completely naked! The video was recent and Elise remembered it clearly! Not only that in the entire video, Elise didn’t name Adrian…he called the person who was not seen in the video ‘Daddy’!!

Elise said as she walked away leaving him while he stared at her go. Elise walked back to the house to meet cardboard boxes of the goods bought and Elise groaned and looked at the boxes before shrugging. “So I am going to try all these sexy things I bought, and I will add them to my new lingerie collections. And I better promise myself that I will not show anything to that Carl.” Elise asked as they carried the boxes inside. Carl nodded happily, he was in for a ride.