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My hand on his arm, faces too close. Emily’s smile was pure satisfaction. Her source had been worth every dollar. She pulled out her phone and snapped a clean picture of the photo spread. Added a caption before sending it to an anonymous account that specialised in scandal leaks: “The devoted wife of billionaire Gabriel Grayson was caught meeting another man in secret. Sources say the affair began long before the memory loss…” She hit send. Her heart thrummed, wild and alive. It would only take hours for it to spread—just long enough for Gabriel to see it before I could explain.

Elise said, on the ground holding Emily's feet. " How dare you lie to my face Elise?, he took advantage of you, but you were the only naked person in the room, I knew you were up to no good, If Nina had not sent me that video on time, who knows what you would have done" Emily said, her voice filled with rage. "What video" Elise said filled with curiosity. "A video of you lacing Brian's drink" Emily said as she brought out her phone, and played the video on loud speaker.

Twice, her nudes were leaked, she was one more major fuck up away from being unemployable. “And you are?” She asked, giving the mic to a lady in silver dress and red heels. “Helen, a stripper.” The lady spoke into the mic. I was gonna lie, I was liking it, and held back from dashing to the stage to grab her away like I initially planned when I left the bathroom in haste. “Go get it girl!” Emma said, making stripper moves. Helen cheered her up, like that wasn't enough, she kissed her ass, literally.

Emily says, her voice is light and teasing and from a woman I would think that she is teasingly flirting with me but I doubt Emily would do that, then she looks down into the hot tub and no matter how much I try to hide it the fact that I’m naked is obvious. “Are we finally allowed to be naked in the hot tub?” She asks noticing my nakedness and when I can’t find the words to reply she quickly starts to pull off her bikini starting with the top that once off reveals her budding breasts and pointy pink nipples. With zero hesitation she shimmies out of her bikini bottoms revealing a small sprinkling of light pubic hair. “Oh, that is so much better.” She says with a soft moan that sounds purely

" Nima was perplexed, yet a strange sensation shot through her body and she swallowed hard on her saliva, while her thighs instinctively pressed together. God! Why was the mood suddenly taking a 360° turn? That was the last straw for Nima to open his photos and what awaited her was a more lewd picture with him flexing all the perfections nature had gifted him. His manhood looked more swollen than the first picture he sent. A short video was among the files, which was what Nima was streaming before Emily stormed in and rushed towards her. She was expecting Nima in a terrible situation as she sounded on phone, but all she saw was a blushing-wreck woman that couldn't even tear her gaze away fro

"Oh, you haven't seen it?" "Seen what?" "You are all over the internet!" Warning bells went off somewhere in Natalie's head at Emily's words, her thoughts flying straight to Aunty Viv. Had she finally done it, leaked her lingerie photos on the internet like she'd threatened? Did everyone know she was an escort? Was that the reason her colleagues kept looking at her like she was from Mars? "You made the front page of Scandal!" Emily announced as she swiped through her phone and brought up a magazine cover of some tabloid. "I tried to call you to give you a heads up, but your phone was off."

“Good. I don’t work with cowards.” *** The article was scheduled for release in seven days. We moved like ghosts. Leon rerouted all our phones. Riley set up encrypted emails. Letty handled the press strategy. Jasper’s people watched the skies. And then… The leak happened early. Someone inside Emilia’s publication jumped the gun. We woke to headlines screaming across every screen: “Elite Empire Built on Blood: Christian Vance, Human Trafficking, and the Hidden Web of Power.” And beneath it all— EXCLUSIVE: Witness Testifies After Faking Death to Escape Vance’s Reach.

“It’s trending, Jack. It’s a hot search.” Jackson sighed and removed his hands from my waist, cupping my cheeks instead. “When it gets taken down, I’ll arrest the next person who shares it. The more people share it, the more people will sleep in a cell.” “Emily knew it was going to increase her sentence but she did it anyway.” I pointed out. She added to her charges by faking a nude and sharing it by she didn’t give a fuck. It seemed like she had completely given up on herself. Well, as long she never got to stress my life anymore.

“Like what?” She glanced at me over her shoulder, smirking. “Like not lying in bed all day with you.” I exhaled sharply, raking a hand through my hair. “So that’s it? You just… leave?” Emily chuckled, standing up completely, her naked body on full display. She wasn’t shy, never had been. She owned her body, walked around like she was the queen of the damn world. And maybe she was…because right now, she had me kneeling at her feet without even trying.

The girl had her own madness passing on her countenance. “I don’t want to Elena, unless you make me.” Softness bounced on her tone and her eyes intentionally fell on my body. A short towel which wasn’t tight, wrapped on my chest. Emily stepped forward and her next comment had thrown me off board. “You have a beautiful body Elena…” the tiny fingers of her’s traced on the edge of the towel and immediately I caught her hand knowing that she was going to yank it off. “Permit me to see your body…” The towel came off, having me naked.