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Lila trailed off, looking at Kyle regretfully as if she would cry if he didn't help her. Kyle let out a heave as he touched Lila's hand in her lap. All the three sitting on the other side of the table— Jasmine, Jojo and Mari— saw his hand movement too. "This beautiful crazyhead here is my most valuable, amazing, always available for me, sometimes cute and sometimes crazy, my forever partner in crime... My closest friend, Lila. Lila Calvin. She's a social media influencer and one of the best advisers I have in life." Kyle said with a genuine tug at his lips.

"Wow, these are great photos, Darius. You make them really look real." Darius pointed at a photo, showing Josephine sitting on a man's lap. "Did you see who this man is?" asked Darius. Lindsay studied the photo and shook her head. "Who's he?" "This is a composite character between Robert Pattinson, Lee Minho, and Charlie Puth." "What? Wow!" Lindsay exclaimed in awe. "You're great." "Okay, I will post these photos one by one, so there is no suspicion that the distribution of these photos was done intentionally," said Darius. "This may take some time."

Some have profile photos and others are simply left blank. "Where's his account?" I asked, without looking at Beta Luke. I saw Beta Luke's hand pointing to an account that came from the second list. The account has a profile photo in the form of a cartoon. Actually I'm not sure if it's Levin Gaillard's account. I clicked on it and it showed me a social media account that didn't have much information posted on it. There are only two photos uploaded, one photo as a new profile photo which is a picture of a character in a cartoon and the other photo is a picture of a person.

They could barely peel their eyes from her. "Yeah, Eden, we've given you enough time to mope," Lydia chimed in as she snapped a quick selfie and posted it on her I*******m. Within seconds her phone pinged incessantly with notifications from millions of adoring fans. Lydia is a mega-successful YouTuber whose makeup videos have catapulted her to a goddess-like status on the internet.

The man asked me and I don't know if he was annoyed with me because I mistook him for a bartender or maybe he was just acting annoyed to make me feel nervous. "You look like my next mistake, Jake." I jokingly replied to him causing him to frown at me. Jake Andrich is also known as Jakipz, the online celebrity who's famous for his thirst trap photos, his pictures are all jack-off worthy. But Jake became more famous because of his OnlyFans account where he posts nude videos and photos. Jake Andrich was like a sex god, his body was so beautiful even if it was full of tattoos, but I think it suited him well. He is the perfect definition of the words, 'gentleman but somewhat rude' because his han

They were all fixated on the site that had been taking up Mesya's time. "Are you sure you chose this photo? It's too sexy!" Zeline doubted. "Right, those guys think Zeline is a slut." Profile Name: ZelineZakeisha Age: 25y.o Country: Indonesia Account: Zeline.Z@hotmail.com I'm single, Happy ☻ The profile photo chosen by Mesya is the result of a Zeline photoshoot for an underwear brand. Mesya coded Fini to respond to Zeline and Vera's protests. Fini agreed to the idea of her other two friends to change the profile photo.

We were on the zipline, both smiling wide. I decided to use that picture and added a caption: "The true purpose of close friends." I added a heart and a smile emoticon to it. Once my profile was successfully updated, I continued scrolling. It was still early, so I wasn't feeling sleepy yet. I grinned when I saw Lavly's latest post. It was a picture of her with Benjie. Lavly was in front, smiling widely, while Benjie was standing behind her, looking at flowers with a serious expression. They were wearing matching clothes.

or at least not my main account, but he does have my fake account. "That little shit," I mutter, looking at the last picture he uploaded. It's him with Lisa, Zay and that fucking idiot, David. They're at what looks like a party and King wore some big pants that look like they belong to his grandfather or something because they fall on his hips, revealing his hip bones and a bit of his underwear. He looks fucking gorgeous, especially in that last selfie he uploaded. His eyelashes look black somehow and his purple eyes stand out more. I take a screenshot of it and drop my head back to my pillows.

"I'm a p**n star." Marcus chokes on his drink. Jackson's eyes go wide. "Seriously?" Jackson asks. "Seriously." I pull out my phone, show them my verified account on one of the major sites. "Been doing it for five years. Love my job." "Holy shit," Marcus mutters, scrolling through. "I've actually—" He stops, his ears going red. "Seen my videos?" I finish for him, amused. "It's fine. That's literally the point." Liam comes back with my drink—something blue and strong—and immediately the other two start whispering to him. I watch his face change as he processes the information, going from confused to shocked to very, very interested.

Despite not having posted a single message, he had tens of thousands of followers. His profile picture was a man’s lower body in a suit, with a large, long-fingered hand resting on his knee, holding a slender cane. The image exuded an air of mystery and allure. Lyla was captivated by the hand’s beauty, but thinking of Shadow Master’s arrogant attitude, she felt some disdain and muttered, “Psychologically speaking, people often flaunt what they lack. This guy probably has ugly hands and just borrowed a model’s hand for his profile picture.”