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Sabrina shot you a quick, nervous look before stepping around Joy and heading out into the corridor. You had to have been thinking the same thing she was - how much had Joy seen? How much had she heard? The last thing you needed was some sort of blackmail situation. What had you even been saying? You hadn't brought up OnlyFans by name, but had said something about being on camera. That had been super quiet and whispered though, right? Or had you been talking loudly? "Well, now that she's gone, we can get to know each other properly," Joy said, her hands on her hips as she made sure to check the hallways before closing the door.

After the kidnapping, after carrying her unconscious body, after she’d clung to me like I was the only safe thing left in her world… the line between irritation and something hotter had blurred. Elara’s slap still echoed in my ears. The blood on Josephine’s forehead. The way she’d looked at me—defiant even while hurt. I’d almost pulled her back then the flower vase that hit her head. I downed the rest of the drink. Focus, Winsley. My phone buzzed. A campus gossip post—Josephine in nothing but a bra, caption hinting at OnlyFans. Comments flooded in. Some thirsting, some condemning. I closed the app quickly, my jaw tight.

Maya caught the look and groaned again, this time louder. “Oh no. Don’t even start,” she warned. Zoe raised her brows. “What? I haven’t said anything.” “You don’t have to. I know that face. That’s your ‘I’ve got a terrible idea that somehow makes sense when I say it out loud’ face.” Zoe grinned. “Fine. Maybe I do have an idea.” Maya threw her head back dramatically. “God save me.” “OnlyFans,” Zoe said simply. The word hung in the air.

Even the news of an internet sensation rarely reached such numbers. @Entertainment Eighth Master (Verified): "Shocking expose, top entertainment gossip! Chairman of Joyful Group exploiting artists under label, exposed in a five-minute video! Who exactly was the victim?" Gu Jiuci smiled slightly. It seemed that Tang Yu had already made his move, as he promised. Although she knew that Tang Yu had quickly turned his life around in her previous life, she didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry and didn't know how he accomplished it. Now she was very curious. She immediately put on her headphones and excitedly opened the video. There was a shocking expose in the first second!

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I asked and he laughed. “No, this video went viral on our F******k page,” he said to me and I grabbed his phone. I watched clips from the auction, the part where I took my shirt off and started on my jeans. Unfortunately it also showed me walking hand in hand with her out of the clubhouse and me getting into her car. I looked at the caption beneath and it showed over one thousand shares with plenty of lewd comments. “Shit,” I said and I knew somehow Levi would see that video and call to lecture me again. I wasn’t wrong, he called three hours later and yelled at me and our conversation ended when he told me that Jo had seen it too.

Elena called out slowly She raised her head and flashed a smile to her friends. "I'm fine and i’m glad I’m stuck with friends like you. Thanks for having my back. Besides, for all we know, my secret admirer was never real, maybe he is like Jake and I just got played." She sighed sadly still attempting to tell herself a fact she wasn't sure if it was real. "I'm tired, let’s just go home. ” She stood up and moved towards where Elena's car was packed.

The way her body had arched and begged. The way Brian had looked at her — like something to be broken and worshipped at the same time. Fuck. Why was my body still reacting to it? My phone buzzed in my lap for the fourth time in ten minutes. I didn’t need to look anymore. OnlyFans. The numbers were climbing fast — likes, comments, new subscribers flooding in after the short BDSM-inspired clip I’d posted in a haze of confused arousal. “For fuck’s sake,” I muttered, silencing the notification.

“What are you talking about?” Damien turned the phone toward her. On the screen was her secret OnlyFans page. Not just the main one — the locked posts. The ones where she was completely naked, legs spread, fingering herself. Another picture showed her shoving a dildo deep in her pussy with the caption “wish this was your cock daddy.” Riley’s face went pale. “Delete that right now. That’s private.”