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“You and I both know he's in the opposite size category.” I swallowed, reeling. “But then…” Jesse tilted her head, watching me closely. “What’s with the surprise?” I hesitated. Should I say it? Was it cruel to tell her? I leaned forward slightly, voice dropping, “Because Misha is anything but impotent.” Jesse blinked. Once. Twice. Then leaned back like I’d smacked her across the face with a frying pan. “…What?” I felt my cheeks heat despite everything. “He’s—God. He’s a sex maniac, Jesse. I’m serious. He’s—insatiable.”

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Jesse shoved his trunks down and stepped out of them. His hard cock sprang up, jutting out from his body, a traitorous testament to his unwilling arousal. Coach walked around him, his gaze a physical touch. "Turn around. Bend over my desk." Jesse did as he was told, leaning over the cluttered surface of the desk. Papers and old trophies dug into his stomach and chest. He spread his legs, his ass completely exposed and vulnerable. He heard Coach open a desk drawer and then the click of a cap. A moment later, a cold, slick finger pressed against his tight hole.

“ But why was he harassing you? “ Jess asks confused. “ Harassing… “ “ I mean why was he holding your wrist like that? Is he interested in you? Did he offer you something and you denied it. Is it the reason he threw you away with force? What happened between you guys? I can’t even believe Noah Enrique is interested in you. “ Jess exclaims, yes she is that type of girl who is always interested in gossip. Before I can deny her made-up story, she shoves her phone right in my face. “ Here see, I got the whole thing recorded to show to other girls, it will be such a great story. People will pay to hear it out and even better watch it. “ She exclaims, excitedly. An idea pops in my head. “ Hey Jess

she comments as her eyes dart from Camden and then to me. “I mean, okay…?” I question, and Jesse smiles brightly as he keeps going on his sales pitch of an idea. “We send him out pretending to be you, and then we take you out the other way.” “Like a bait and switch,” Jessica chimes in, and Jesse smiles brightly at her. “Exactly, sweetheart,” He says, and I glare at him, clearing my throat as a warning. Who the hell does he think he is calling sweetheart? “Mhmm, I mean, ma’am.” He says as he stutters on his words.

Jessica began as her eyes swept through her audience until it focused on the camera, creating a telepathic connection between her and everyone who was watching. "As you all know, I am Jessica Hemsworth, wife of Justin Hemsworth. What most of you don't know is my past life before I became a wife to Justin Hemsworth but I am going to reveal all that to you all now," she forced a smile, one that almost immediately faded away and was replaced by a serious demeanor.

I slid into the backseat, scrolling through I*******m absentmindedly, until I noticed the driver glancing at me in the rearview mirror. “Yo, why you staring?” I snapped. “I recognize you from an OnlyFans group. Your fan name is Jasmine, right?” he said casually. My heart froze. “How dare you? You’re classifying me as a slut?” “No… no, ma’am, not at all. But I’m very sure it’s you. I’m your biggest fan. I watch you when you livestream. I’m also your top gif—” “Can you shut the hell up?” I cut him off sharply.