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His blond hair, her dark bun coming undone. My vision tunneled. The sounds of the hospital faded into a high-pitched whine. I scrolled. It was a car crash I couldn’t look away from. The comments were a vomit of judgment, lust, and rage. @TruthHurts: Knew it. That smug bastard always had predator energy. Disgusting. He should be in jail, not on a field. @Ryder4Life: THIS IS FAKE! DEEPFAKE! Someone is trying to destroy him before the championship!!

I was sitting alone at the empty dining table when my phone buzzed. It was an anonymous text. No name, just a picture and a message. The picture was of Albert’s hand, a hand I knew better than my own. But the laurel wreath tattoo symbolizing our mate bond had been altered—a tiny letter ‘M’ was now etched into the design. The message read: All I had to do was ask, and he let me leave my mark on him. Another message came through. So what if the ceremony is fake? He told me that in his heart, I’m his chosen one.

“Or rather bark if necessary.” Tightening my fist hard against the ground, I barked. “Woof woof.” A slow smile spread across Aiden's face, “Good boy. Like I asked earlier, are you hungry?” “Woof.” “Before you have pizza, why don't you do something that makes me happy?” My eyes widened with horror. I hoped it wasn't what I was thinking. “Oh, relax, Darrel,” Aiden chuckles, leaning back against the chair as his hands slowly begin to unbuckle his belt. “It's just a blow job.”

He felt his cock strain at his own orgasm, knowing that Madie was almost there as well. "Come" he whispered in her ears, teasing her with his tongue as he licked and nipped and pulled at her skin. "Come for me, baby." Dario continued to move as he watch her come, the silent moan from her open mouth and shaking body was the trigger to make him come. The way her back arched as she came, the toss of her head and her eyes rolling to the back of her head from the pleasure. She was his beautiful girl. Dario quickly pulled his cock out of her pussy, rubbing his cock in a few motions. His cum messily coated Madie's stomach as he came, the groan he released at the back of his throat sounding so sexy

Bea said. “He’s paying with blank checks. He can come to me whenever he wants,” I said, tracing his letters with my fingers. “Be aware, Diana.” Bea said in a serious tone. “Don’t fall in love with him or any of your clients. Their promises, their confessions, their love, their letters, their passion. It’s all fake. A beautiful lie. He is in your life for a day, a week, a month at most… but he will leave you,” Bea said.

That for the first time in five years, my body worked the way it should? I start typing more. Me: I shouldn't have said that. I was panicking. Trying to do the right thing. But kissing you wasn't a mistake. It was the most real thing I've felt in years. We need to talk tonight, please… My finger moves to the send button. And stops. What am I doing? This is a fake relationship, an arrangement. She's pretending to be my mate to keep her secret safe. I'm using her to satisfy my father's ultimatum and see if Darko's instincts are right.

“The viral video circulating online involving myself and my fiancée’s brother is a deep fake, an AI-generated fabrication with malicious intent. I am currently engaged to my fiancée, Kyla Johnson, and our wedding plans are proceeding as scheduled.” Another round of flashes. Murmurs rippled through the press pit. Someone tried to raise a hand. But I didn’t let them. “I urge the public to stop engaging with or spreading content designed to damage innocent lives. Thank you.” That was it. I didn't give space for any questions or explanations. I turned and walked off the podium, ignoring the shouts behind me. Their voices were just noise now. I didn’t care what they thought, or if they believed m

’‘I don't even need to watch TV anymore, the RivRoe rom-com is enough for me. ‘I wish someone would pine for me the way Ledger pines for Cassie.’ “I'm not pining.” I mumbled. Then I saw Alison's comment: ‘Don’t bother deleting your posts, baby bro. I already took screenshots. If you delete them, I'll be forced to repost them and pin them on my profile. #RivRoe #gettingdrunkhasconsequences #snowbears #monarchcrest I sighed, closing the app. I glanced up and saw Noah grinning as he recorded my reaction. The disapproving stare I sent him had him lowering his phone and looking away.

- You have to drink this beer in 3 minutes, or you'll be hanging here until tomorrow morning. Fuck, that pitcher must have more than 100 fl oz of beer. How could he drink that much beer in 3 fucking minutes? How was he going to drink more than 100 fl oz of beer, period? Theo starts sucking, and the jokes start making weird sounds and telling shit. - Go, imagine you're sucking a cock. I bet you suck a cock harder than that. - ohhh ohhhh yessss yessss suck me . ohhhhhh. - Go! Go! Go! Go!

If she did, there was no way in hell that man will continue breathing. “You look bad,” Mad said as he slapped my back and handed me a can of beer. “I haven’t been sleeping.” The answer left me without any hesitation and I frowned down at the cold beer can in my hand. Am I getting drunk by just holding it? Instead of making a snide remark that he does most of the time, Mad took a seat beside me and said, “Want to talk about it?”