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"I know every detail about the last three men you've fucked. I know you think you're some kind of prima donna of the tennis world. And I know you can't defend yourself. Anything else you want to share? Because I'm all ears." I didn't know whether to scream or stomp my feet. If I combined them I'd look like the lunatic he was turning me into. "Why on earth would you need to know about the last three men I've fucked?" Now he did look my way and actually rolled his eyes. "Your stalker is getting his info somewhere. You have two friends, Bethany and Valery. They are possible leaks. If it's not them, chances are good it's one of your boy toys."

A few people stuck up for me, but most either didn't believe it, or didn't want to. I'm contemplating shutting down all my social media and taking a break--the shit's toxic. Who the hell runs clarenton secrets, you ask? Well, here's the answer: we're all asking, too. It could be one vindictive bitch or a group of bitches. Either way, they're some bitches for posting child pornography, among other things. I remember when Katy Schmitt's therapist's notes got leaked. How they managed that, I have no clue. That scandal led to one discovery: Katy has daddy issues.

Sebastian said, frowning. Elara picked up her phone. Forty-three missed calls. Over a hundred text messages. All from unknown numbers. “What the…” Her screen lit up with a notification from Celebrity Insider. BREAKING: Audio Leaked Sebastian Vale PAID Elara Moore $517,000 for One Night! “She Agreed to the Transaction” Elara's blood ran cold. “Sebastian,” she whispered. He was already reaching for his own phone, his expression darkening as he read. “Fuck!” he said quietly. “Cassandra.”

He simply sent Rowan off with a single command. “Trace the digital upload. Now.” Fifteen minutes later, Rowan returned. “I found it. The leak came from a burner account—but the IP traces back to an address registered under Selena Vale.” Elias’s fingers drummed once against the armrest. “Selena Vale.” “Yes, sir.” “The stepmother of the competitor.” “Yes.” “And the daughter?” Rowan swallowed. “Lucinda. She’s… been pushing gossip anonymously on multiple platforms.” Elias leaned back, expression unreadable.

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

he leaned back on the door, confirming that there was no escape this time round. “I want to say one of your friend's invited you, but last I remember, you don't have friends sexy enough to go into OnlyFans. Tiff's a bitch, Sophie's gone AWOL for months, and Ellie…” he grinned. “Well, Ellie would never invite you.” My mind grabbed the confession faster than it should have. “Ellie’s… doing OnlyFans too?” I thought.

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.”

Eric’s next line made me roll my eyes so hard I nearly pulled a muscle. “You’re a lucky man. She’s fucking beautiful. Like really gorgeous.” “Yeah, I know,” Shane said. “So… did you hire her or something? Like off OnlyFans, or another site? I wanted to know if I could hire her too.” I sat up in bed, with my mouth open in disbelief. Shane’s voice went dangerously calm. “What?” After Eric tried to play it off, Shane shut his ass down. “No. She’s actually a thriving artist and she’s my fucking woman. She’s not on OnlyFans, and I know your simple minded ass already checked. So whatever little game this is, you need to step the fuck off.”

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That comment had done its job. Maybe I could film something quick while Dad was gone. A new toy video? I was just about to grab my favorite dildo from the drawer when my phone buzzed with a new direct message on OnlyFans. **HotFantasy88:** Hey Sexysuzzy, saw your reply to my comment. I’ll make it worth your while. I want a private video call. You ride that pretty pussy on a dildo for me, touch yourself, get as freaky as you want. I won’t show my face or turn my camera on, just my voice and tips. I’ll send you $500 right now if you hop on in the next 10 minutes. Cash app or OF tips, your choice. What do you say, baby?