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“You know, Liv, there are three simple pleasures in life—sleep, food, and sex.” “Lara,” Rose warned, but she ignored her. “And do you know what’s sweeter than all of that?” Lara continued, raising an eyebrow. We all shook our heads, caught between exasperation and curiosity. “Sex with someone you shouldn’t have sex with,” Lara said, her grin devilish. “I bet that’s what Vivienne was after—she couldn’t resist tasting the forbidden fruit.” For a moment, the room was still, then laughter erupted. Even I couldn’t hold it in, the absurdity of the statement breaking through my defenses.

Around us, the crew members began whispering, their faces full of disdain. "Seriously? Rachel's so stunning, and he still cheated? The videos are everywhere, and he still has the nerve to slander her? Disgusting." Connor froze. "What did you say? What videos?" He fumbled for his phone and opened the trending list. The moment his eyes landed on the top one, his entire body went rigid. A dozen of his and Lindsey's private, intimate videos were leaked, flooding the headlines. Even with strategic blurring and censoring, their faces were unmistakable—both lost in the throes of passion.

Too bad that spark was not enough for them to get assurance. LARA smiled ear to ear while looking at the pictures and videos on the gallery of her phone. “This looked cute. Shall I post it?” she asked Austin as they strolled on the huge hallway of the hotel. She showed her the video at the roof garden along with Devance and Triana. “Up to you,” Austin didn’t mind. “Hmm, maybe later.” Lara held Austin’s hand and locked hers, “I came here to tell you personally that I refused your decision to dump me.”

Her eyes kept flickering from the camera to his crotch, where his erection was now very obviously straining at the front of his pants. Lara spread her legs wider apart and slid her fingers inside her panties. Her knuckles bobbed beneath the pink fabric as she rubbed her pussy. Her breathing had deepened and was punctuated by an occasional small moan or gasp of pleasure. “God, you look like you’re about ready to pop,” Lara commented after a few minutes of self-pleasure. Of course, all Jacob could do was nod. He didn’t dare stop shooting her, photo after photo digitally logged onto the camera’s memory card.

I grabbed her hips harder and picked up speed, pounding into her with more force, watching her ass ripple with every thrust. “Watch yourself in the mirror,” I growled, my voice rough with lust. “Watch how your face changes when Uncle fucks you doggy style. You look so fucking slutty like this, Lara—so innocent but creaming all over my cock.” Lara moaned louder, her eyes locked on her reflection. Her tits bounced wildly under the thin fabric, nipples dark and visible. I reached around and rubbed her swollen clit in firm circles while thrusting deep, hitting that spot inside her that made her legs tremble. The phone kept recording every second—the way her mouth fell open, the glassy look in he

MEANWHILE, Lara couldn't resist, so she got up from their bed and went downstairs to check on the men. From the stairs, she could already hear the loud music. "Wow! Talk dirty, really?" she commented and laughed. Her eyes widened when she saw the five shirtless men grinding like sexy dancers. She covered her and couldn't help but laugh. “There’s no doubt these men were probably drunk,” she murmured. She almost slipped down the stairs when Cyrex started dancing. She just couldn't imagine that the doctor was good at dancing while biting his lower lip. She took out her cellphone and recorded what was happening.

At twenty-one, Lara was still a virgin, and most nights, that fact gnawed at her like an unsolved error in her code, but tonight, like so many others, her focus wavered. The lines of Python code blurred as her mind drifted to the hidden folder on her phone, the one buried deep in a sub-sub-folder, password-protected and labeled innocuously as "Notes_Backup." It was her secret stash of hardcore p**n, the kind that made her cheeks burn even in the privacy of her own room. She couldn't help it; she was addicted.

Layla cried more and Sandy felt pity for her. "Is there any problem?" Rose asked and Layla now wanted to see how Sandy would react if he came to know that those videos were sent from Rose's mobile only. "Someone is posting so many videos from the party," Layla spoke and showed her the video as Rose widened her eyes. It was taken from her mobile only. But she didn't post them. She wanted to just tease Sandy. "Do you know who did this?" Layla asked cleverly as Rose looked on shocked as she checked her mobile too. Both Sandy and Layla stood there in front of her in shock.

Wu: So no one's gonna talk about how epic last night was? Jacq: Was that before or after you bailed on us? Me: Y'all are driving me nuts! Rubs: Well, let me take your mind of this. Me: thanks rubs. Rubs: Dee's video leaked. Lol Me: Not exactly my type of news but that could work? Wu: Content? Maria: oh yeah. After the whole party last night. Lol. Jacq: Please don't tell me nudes Maria: worse. A sextape

I turned to Henry and said, "Could you please check the system one more time and see if my information can be displayed now?" Right in front of everyone, Henry searched the system interface again. This time, my family information finally appeared in full. It listed clearly, "Father—Gideon Linden." The truth left everyone dumbfounded. Frankie stood trembling in the back, unable to believe what he was seeing. He stammered, "S-So the person we've been slandering this whole time… i-is really Mr. Linden's daughter!" His words echoed what everyone else was thinking. Only then did they realize what they had done. Not only had they accused the boss' daughter of having an affair with her own father,