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"I've had enough of your nonsense! But I'll admit, you should be awarded Best Actress for your acting skills. "Did you really think I'd come here without first gathering solid evidence of your affair?" Lucy then grabbed an envelope from her bag, filled with a stack of photographs, and hurled it at me. The photos showed a naked couple engaged in various intimate acts in the bedroom. But, most shockingly, the woman in the photo looked just like me! One of Lucy's companions looked at me with disdain and sneered. "You filthy woman... Aren’t you afraid you may contract a disease or something from the men you've been with?"

she announces. “So soon?” you reply, taken aback. You haven’t yet come up with a plan for handling the situation, but you were hoping that something interesting might happen. After all, you and Lucy are alone in a foreign hotel room, and Lucy has been exposed as a dirty slut who exchanges sex for money. “Yeah sorry,” Lucy replies. “I’d love to stay and chat, but I need the money and I don’t want this night to go to waste. The agency can probably find me another appointment.”

They all felt like shards of glass being pricked on my body. “I wonder what Leo saw in her. He could have someone better, someone like me. I'm fit to be the Luna, not this ugly whore.” Lucy said. Lucy had always held a grudge against me when I was still friends with Leo in our childhood and it just got worse when it was announced that he was getting married to me.

In fact, few people even knew Lucy was a multi-millionaire who owned the Knight Tech Group. Sara exhaled sharply, then pulled her phone to her ear. She practiced the best cheerful voice. “Hey girl!” Sara spoke, keeping her voice as optimistic as she could. Her eyes were glued on the letter. “Don’t hey me. What’s going on with you and your husband? Why am I seeing that slutty famous model… what’s her name… Emily Madrigo? She has posted a picture of her...” Lucy said, her British accent filling my ears.

"I honestly am feeling a bit violated right now. Where the hell did you find this chick Tyler?" "Luke gave me her contact. He met her at a concert a couple months back." Tyler answers. "She clearly was checking all the boxes that he requires." Tessa chokes on her laugh. "Clearly." "Dels why don't we head back. This chick is super creepy." Liam whispers in my ear. "So Liam." Lucy eyes him up and down after she's finished assaulting the golf club with her mouth. "Is doggy style still your favorite position, because I read in gossip girl weekly that it is. It's mine too if you're wondering."

“She’s involved with my father. If she’s helping him, it’s going to blow up everything.” “Your father?” “Yeah,” I said. “Long story. Just… find what you can.” I hung up and rubbed my face. I hadn’t slept. I couldn’t. Every few minutes, I’d refresh my inbox, check my messages, scroll through Lucy’s social media. It was pathetic, but it was something. Her last post was weeks ago — a grainy picture of a vineyard somewhere in France. Caption: Missing simpler days. Lies. Lucy didn’t miss anything simple. She lived for chaos, for the power of being in control. She wanted everyone to think she was the tragic, misunderstood woman left behind after her son’s divorce. In reality, she was playing her o

“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.

“Lucy leave. Now.” A dark shiver danced about my spine and I suddenly had a bad feeling about this. Moving into a more comfortable position, still recording but this time without the grin on my face I watched as Lucy approached him, desperately trying to make him see grace, “Justin...” she called trailing off, hey eyes sincere, “I love you, I’ve never stopped.” I couldn’t help the eye roll that followed after this blatant confession. The guy had 200 million followers on I*******m. That’s more than 150 million girls and 50 million gay guys who could say the exact same words.

I sneer and Owen agrees with me. “That B… always liked the spotlight.” “Huh! This video says otherwise,” Lucas says before turning his phone to us and my jaw drops. I can’t believe that after so many years, someone still had this video of me storming to the cafeteria in my undies and tearing Leo’s clothes apart. “It’s on auction for five hundred thousand dollars,” he announces. Leo peeps for few seconds. “That must be Gabriel.” I turn to look at him. He does not sound surprised at all by this.

Outside, Lucy stood on the diving board and glanced at the window behind which her boyfriend and mother were wildly fucking, like she’d heard something, but then she adjusted the thin straps on her bikini top, felt her titties to make sure they were covered, and dived into the water. ‘I’m gonna come!’ I bleated for a second time that sultry afternoon, slamming Leslie’s puss like a man possessed. ‘No!’ she yelled, pasting her sweat-sheened body up against the glass so that my dick popped out of her pussy. She whipped her head around, her hair flying, and stared desperately at me. ‘I want you to fuck me in the ass!’