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Chapter 48 – Splurge
Chloe lay on the mattress, breathing heavily. "That was great!" Rick called out from behind the cameras. "Really great work, everyone!" She tried to sit up, but her thighs immediately protested. Her muscles felt soft and overworked, like after a workout that was way too intense. Cum stuck to her stomach, her breasts, her face, slowly drying on her skin. Used and satisfied. The two feelings existed simultaneously within her, without contradicting each other in the slightest. That was new. A…-
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Chapter 47 – Gangbang Galore
Rick stood there, clipboard in hand, scanning the set to make sure everything was ready. The two cameras were already in position, Mike was already focusing his camera on her, and the boom operator was already discreetly hovering his mic slightly outside the camera's angle of view, ready to pick up every sigh, slap, and smack. "Everyone ready?" Rick called out. "Chloe? Guys? Sound good? Cameras rolling?" Affirmative nods all around. "Action!" Rick commanded, and it began. Chloe's heart pounded in…-
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Chapter 46 – Impasse
The cursor blinked. Blinked. Blinked. Chloe stared at the screen as if she could force the words in her investigation document to make more sense through sheer willpower. Three days had passed since the party, during which she had read the same fragments over and over again, trying to read something else into them than what she feared they meant. Thompson. John. Logistics. Girls. Merchandise. Dubai. She scrolled up to her older entries. Then back down. Then up again. As if that would change…-
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Chapter 45 – Mosaic
Thompson. John. John Thompson. Are they talking about my stepfather? Her mind screamed, spun, questions exploded. But she didn't let on, forcing herself to take him deeper and making an extra effort to leave no doubt that she was here for nothing else but to satisfy him, that she cared about nothing but giving him a good time. And while her mind was still racing, George came, panting, his hand clawing at her hair, and he spilled himself into her mouth in thick, salty, bitter spurts. As he leaned back…-
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The zipper of the black dress slid up, and Chloe looked at the result in the mirror. Simple, practical, would disappear into a closet as soon as she arrived anyway. No reason to make an effort. She grabbed her handbag and checked its contents. Keys, cell phone, lipstick, a little cash just in case, the bare essentials. Everything else would be taken from her anyway. Elena's words from the Plaza echoed in her head. "Valeria is involved in more than most people realize." And: "Next time, Valeria will…
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