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Sarra’s POV I was sick of these damn flashlights. Flashlights went off again, voices shouting her name. Lexi Marcell. Someone yelled it from behind a lens, and it clicked in my head. I’d heard it before in a podcast, a headline maybe. She is a PR executive, and model. And now she was standing two feet away, perfect hair, perfect posture, and perfect timing. Ronan’s jaw tightened. “Lexi, this isn’t the place.”

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“What’s the worst I could find? Lexi Blaze's new red edition trailer? A fan club?” She chuckled and tapped on the notification, completely oblivious to Silas's pale state. But what she saw... Her eyes narrowed and her lips parted slightly. It was a string of nudes, the kind an androgynous camboy would send. She tapped on the first one automatically loading. It opened immediately. The image that filled the screen was that of a boy, his legs in the air, and his hole, stretched lewdly for the camera. And the caption read, Let me be your cum dump again.

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The next morning Laila and the other girls travelled back to the state without Alex. Ben just let inform them that She needed to get a final check up before travelling for her injury condition, but the truth is Dame didn't allow her to join the girls because of Laila. Alex travel with Dame and when she asked him why he didn't say anything but Alex already knew why. One of Alex skills that she learned from her Uncle Ty is hacking computers and gadgets. She tried hacking the computer of assistant Ben last night and saw all the information about Laila. Just like how she assume. Laila is also an undercover from a mafia group in Russia. That information bothers her a lot. It feels like her mind i

She immediately hugged me. "I am so sorry, Emily. Why didn't you call me? Suffering through heartbreak by yourself," Lexi said. "There... mm... there’s more…!" "Huh?" "I'm no longer a virgin." "What?" Lexi stood up with a surprised expression. "You had sex with Jack? I thought you said—" "No, no, not Jack," I cut her off. "It was a one-night stand," I said, and looked at Lexi. She's looking at me, speechless, and I don't regret it. I continued,

I open my phone and right there was her text @adelinarani: Hey Lexi, I’m the girl from your video’s comments. I think we need to talk about Josh. My stomach twisted. I really hoped it would be fake. I really hoped it was a dream, no daamn it as not. I read it again. Then again. I check her profile. Australia. That’s what her profile said. Her page was full of pictures of her and Josh. Not look-alikes. Not edits. The same hoodie. The same birthmark on his wrist. Three years of them. This guy is such a man-slut.