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Probably plotting the next move before the bodies even cooled or they were chugging down a few drinks while they let the whole situation sink in. We waited. Vin was sprawled across the couch like this was just another casual day at home. Scrolling through his phone, grinning like a lunatic. “Bro, some of these comments…” he muttered, tilting the screen toward me. “Someone just offered Sophia twenty grand to start an OnlyFans.” I chuckled; barely. Couldn’t really laugh. Not when my head was still full of Sareena. Her face and her bruises, but mostly those beautiful brown eyes and the way she crashed into me again. That girl’s under my skin in a way I can’t shake.

"I met a guy at a bar. He was arrogant...kind of an asshole, but he was hot. I'm not going to lie, he was so much better than Jordan, and-" She cuts me off. "Oh my God! Have you seen her F******k? He's literally in every selfie for the past month." She continues scrolling with her mouth agape. "Yoooo, they made an OnlyFans together! She's charging $30 a month, who does she think she is...Kim Kardashian? Oh shit, isn't this your bedroom?" "Are you fucking serious right now?" I shout, snatching the phone from her hand. There on the screen is my sister and ex-boyfriend fucking on my bed. I watch for a few seconds until the sight of her squirting all over my blanket nearly makes me vomit.

It begs until blood is dripping from knees and tears are staining cheeks and I am brought back to the theory of irrational masochism. I look up at a piece and I vaguely remember reading through this submission a while back. There are a couple of photos next to the written portion where a woman is naked, bound completely by red rope. Wax adorns the erogenous parts of her body as she lays across a bed. The pictures are vignette-Esque, only heightening the erotic scenario and making it ten times more personal. Funny enough, it reads: You came undone with only words, responding to a foreign language only spoken by I, one that asks you to strip from your clothes and submit every inch of your skin

Even after dinner, he left for Mad’s. Cole She wanted to know where her mother was. That thought circled around my mind and made me want to smash something. Violet has no idea what her mother did in the name of getting her back. Violet’s mother was being blackmailed for the money her father cost the local bikers in the town they used to live in and in retaliation they killed her father and took Violet. On her mother’s demands they offered to give her back if her mother managed to pay back in the form of other small girls that they would sell to gain their money back. Unfortunately for all the girls Violet’s mother kidnapped in the hopes of getting her own daughter back, she didn’t realise th

I got to Velvet an hour early again. Mikela clocked it immediately. “That’s twice this week.” “Slow day,” I said. Same answer. She let it go the same way. I was halfway through my makeup when she leaned into the doorway. “Your VIP clients came in last night,” she said. I still went. “When?” “Late. Didn’t request anyone. Just sat at the bar for an hour and watched the floor.” She tilted her head slightly. “Left without booking anything.” I turned back to the mirror.

Christ, it’s goddamn large:swollen to bursting, areola the size of a silver dollar, dark and puffy, nipple fat and erect, leaking a pearly bead that rolls down the curve like liquid sin. Her manicured fingers are milking herself in slow, rhythmic squeezes—squelch-squelch-squelch—milk jetting into a crystal bowl in thin, high-pressure arcs. Pssst-pssst-pssst. The bowl’s half-full, swirling with a faint blue tint—some OnlyFans lactation supplement, no doubt. Chat’s exploding: “SQUIRT IT IN MY MOUTH MOMMY” “$500 FOR A PRIVATE MILK BATH”.

Anthony winks before turning to face the reporter, “Of course, what would you like to know?” “Actually, could we start with a kiss? It’d be great for the article.” The woman holds up the camera with a hopeful expression in her eyes. My eyes flick to Anthony who has a cool expression on his face, “My Violet isn’t a fan of cameras. I would like to respect her privacy by not doing anything like that for a picture. You are, however, more than welcome to take a picture of us how we are now. The shot before only showed my back, I’m sure that you finding us here before any other reporter would be great for your article.”

and "the adorable princess." Violet was basking in the attention. However, a week later… Lina had just woken up in the morning and was about to take a walk in the courtyard when she noticed Zuko, who had just returned from his morning run, waving his phone in front of her. Curious, she took a closer look and saw that news of Violet's plagiarism was spreading everywhere! Lina couldn't help but smile. "It's exposed so quickly!" Zuko showed her the comment that had received the most likes.

Alaric said from the side of the pool. Violet held her breath and went back into the pool. Alaric was surprised. What sort of lunatic was this girl with purple hair? He looked into the pool and shook his head when he saw that she was looking for her wig. Alaric shook his head and sighed. “Keitan's killer association has really lost their touch, how can they send such a weakling here.” Violet seemed to have no intent of going back up, she kept going down and it was beginning to annoy Alaric. He lifted his finger and Violet was pulled out of the water and onto the spot beside Alaric's feet.