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Fucking hard, and hopefully it wasn't weird that it turned me on so much more. He pulled away, and just when I was starting to wonder why— My top came off, then my bra followed. His gaze lingered there for a second. I let out an impatient mewl, and almost instantly— His lips clasped on a nipple. Nipping. Sucking. While his fingers rolled the other. My toes curled tightly. I was seeing stars. His fingers left my nipple, then trailed downward. Stopping on my panty-clad clit. “Do you want my fingers inside of you, Rosie?” Henry whispered.

"Sorry dear, I can't help it. You must be thinking that this all a trap and the great and smart Riya should not fall on this but you never know everything is not lie in this world. Now just taste the bitterness of your own medicine." Rose spoke to herself while typing fast on the keyboard. Rose never used social network accounts, but she only knew hacking. One by one she hacked several accounts, and many are Riya's accounts. Rose first post a statement in Alex's favor with the hashtag officer Jones is innocent and slowly made the most popular trending of the day. Riya doesn't have any idea what Rose did and whatever she did with all proof. Rose also wanted to make this trend the one, but it

"These photos were taken three days ago on Mr. Pierce's private yacht." Reed picked up the drive, turning it in his fingers with caution. "And you obtained these how?" "That's not important," Rose replied smoothly. "What matters is their authenticity. They're completely unaltered. Your technical team can verify that." "And what do you want in exchange for this... exclusive?" Rose leaned forward slightly. "Two things. First, complete anonymity. I was never here, we never met, you found the drive in your mailbox from an unknown source." Reed nodded. This was standard procedure for tabloid bombshells.

How did it feel now, Aspen? Riding the wave of outrage, I released the unedited bridal shop video and evidence of Aspen bribing Rosalie to smear my name. The internet was furious at being manipulated by her. They dug up her personal information and her history of questionable relationships. One photo caught my eye—it was the original image she had used to accuse me of being intimate with other men. In truth, it was actually Aspen in the photo, just with my face photoshopped onto it. I forwarded the original photo to Adrian, but he never replied—perhaps he was truly in love.

Rosie said. “No way! If there is, it’s not me,” “Then I hope Luke goes back to that woman,” Rosie said before running into her room before I could curse her. Besides, why should I curse her? It’s none of my business anyway, why should I be upset? I went back to my room after not finding anything interesting on TV, I opened my laptop, just browsing my I*******m until a notification appeared, and someone followed my account. @Woodisme? The account is private, I can't see anything and it didn't post anything there either, even the followers are only 1 person, it doesn't use a profile picture, and I don't know if this person is a guy or a girl.

I cut him off sharply. “What the damn hell? I am no Jasmine or shit, please,” I said, rolling my eyes. “I’ll report your Uber account, man. Don’t stress me, old hag.” Imagine this crusty thing, wanting to fuck me? Telling me he sees me on OnlyFans… “What proof do you even have?” I hissed. He pulled out his phone and shoved it toward me. On the screen was a recorded video of me—legs spread wide, a dildo buried inside me.

So he could sneak off and masturbate to a bunch of blonde whores who wouldn’t in a million years do the things they did in those videos to him. It got worse. As I was scrolling through his history, I saw that he’d spent time on Fans Only, where he paid for a premium subscription with a woman calling herself Alexa Villasario. I went into their messages, and saw that he’d also paid for “custom videos”, which were 30 second clips of her masturbating with a dildo and moaning his name. He’d also sent her pictures of his private parts for “dick ratings”. She called him daddy, and they literally had conversations about me, talking about how I drove him to her, and how he loved her with all of his h

Fortunately, I didn’t share the photos of me or Brian anywhere since he wanted no one to find out. But there was a new photo of them every day on F******k and I*******m with tons of emojis. I stopped looking at them after a while. It was hurtful to see them, and the photos were a painful reminder of what I lost. “Look here.” Rosie chuckled, showing me the next comment. Jennalovescookies: Now I know you girls are crazy. No one can go to the Cortez’s private estate. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Honeycake18: Well said, @Jennalovescookies. Nice try, Rosie.

FLORENCE’S POV As soon as Rosa and I reached her studio, I immediately grabbed her laptop. My fingers shook slightly as I typed in the gossip websites, terrified of what I might find. The screen quickly filled with images, headlines, and notifications—and there it was. Exactly as Emily had said. Her nude photos were everywhere. “Oh my god…” Rosa whispered behind me, leaning closer to see the screen. “This is so messed up. What sick asshole would do something like this?” Her voice tightened, anger radiating from every word. “I swear to god, when I find him…”

Every nerve ending begging to know what came next. Noah smirked. “Your silence says everything.” He returned to the closet, and when he turned back, he held a small black bag. “I went shopping just for you.” My breath stopped as he unzipped it. “Tell me, Rosalie,” he murmured, pulling out a sleek vibrator, “have you ever used one of these before?” Fuck. “Of course you haven’t.” His laugh was dark. “Virgin Rosalie.” He pressed a button. The hum of the vibrator filled the room.