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“Fuck yeah, look at your dick getting hard for me, good boy.” Sommer praised and smiled eagerly. “Just a sprain, I think. As she sent the link, she hoped that this would be enough, that the blackmailer would finally leave them alone. He quickly paused the video and scurried to the door, pressing his ear to the wood. “Looks like I’m stuck,” he said, half-joking, slinging his bag over his shoulder. He recognized the unmistakable tones of his mother and Sommer arguing, OnlyFans being the subject. Ava had indeed found something—but it was far from terrifying. And the money… It was like a dream come true. Twelve nerds. “Thanks,” he mumbled, trying to focus on the numbers in front of him rather than the soft swell of her breasts. As Ava disappeared into the back, he heard her footsteps echo through the hallway. The whispers and knowing glances followed her everywhere. “Just shut up, loser boy.”
Kassie rolled her eyes and locked eyes with Wu, who was lingering awkwardly by the fence, clutching a Rubik’s Cube like a security blanket. Her hands trembled as she read the line again:
“Make sure your friends are in deep with the nerds. This one would be even more degrading than the last.
