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He did it too, ten minutes later, standing in front of a single camera with no script and no producer feeding him lines, calling the footage doctored, calling out whoever leaked it, defending me with a kind of fury I hadn't seen from him since the day Camila arrived. It didn't matter. By the time his video was posted, the damage had already outrun him. Comments piled up faster than either of us could read them. Strangers who'd never met me decided, within minutes, exactly who I was and exactly what I'd done. Gold digger. Knew it was fake the whole time. Using her own brother for ratings, disgusting. I sat in my room that evening with my phone glowing in the dark, reading things about myself

I had a mischievous grin as I asked, "What kind do you like?" "Girls together and couples, but not the crazy, fake moaning ones. There's this website I'm on all the time that has a subreddit for something called passion porn. A bunch of it is amateur stuff, but the people love each other or have a really strong connection that you can see. It totally gets me off. What about you?"

“Hey, bro. What’s up?” Aiden greeted as they shook hands. As Alex turned to shake hands with Mike, all smiles froze from his face. “Dude. Long time. No see.” Mike said, shaking hands with Alex who merely nodded. “Yeah. How's life?” Alex asked, taking a seat beside Mike. “Oh, shitty but nothing we can’t handle.” Mike ordered a drink for Alex. “Heard Brazzers is topping the list of biggest porn company now. You guys are doing incredibly great.”

The day after, when I woke up, I saw Peter fall asleep still dressed up close to me. But as I took his phone, I saw that before bed he went on the internet to watch a porn movie! I am again terribly offended! I was there, fuckable as a MILF, naked in the bed and he decided to go out with porn movies! This is so bad!

“He's not wrong, the video is fake, just a fabrication. Stop crying. You're such a crybaby to be a girl.” “Even though it's a fake video, it doesn't mean I can just get used to it after watching it, right?” Syila looked at her brother with a pitiful expression. “Just try to imagine, the girl you like turns out to have porn videos with other guys. Even though it's a fake video, can you really get used to it when you see her again?” Rein took a deep breath. “No.”

She then used a fake account and carefully started dropping hints here and there about the two photos. "That man is Vaya Camshen's lover," wrote Fely's fake account. "He was in an intimate relationship with Vaya when Lea approached him and then had an affair. The man was ensnared by Lea and left Vaya." As soon as Fely's post came out, netizens immediately responded vigorously. "Who exactly is that guy? Is he handsome and worth fighting over?" "I thought only their faces were similar, but apparently they have the same taste in men."

I clicked it, and this time, all I had to do was check a box confirming I was over eighteen. The page loaded, and my breath hitched. It was a playground of smutty reviews and “client” testimonials. The top post was a heated discussion about how Memphis had officially stepped up to replace Aaron. Women were raving about the prices, noting that a thirty-minute private stream cost $2,000, while a quick ten-minute “fix” was $1,000. The comments were graphic, detailing how Memphis was worth every penny — enough to paint a clear picture without needing to read every word.

Her voice was casual, entrepreneurial, like selling nudes on OnlyFans, but this was next level. Comments exploded. 'Show that pussy!' 'Make it hurt.' I tossed in a hundred bucks for a private zoom, my cock leaping back to attention.

"That's why you should never click on a l**k in an email or a message." Drake clicked about for a second, typing so fast his fingers seemed to blur. "Oh jeez," he said at last, wincing at the screen. "It's like amateur hour on Pornhub." Dailey felt her face flush with shame. It wouldn't have been much better if the pictures were decent, but they were terrible. The angles and poses made her look both chunky and so slutty she was almost a caricature of a bad porn star. "I know, they are awful," Dailey said. "Just please, please delete them all."

But could I follow through with his lie? Could I cozy up to him and act like I was suddenly in love with the school's golden boy? Could I really be Aaron Walker's fake girlfriend? Or would it all end in disaster?