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Chapter 22 – Meeting Elena
Chloe woke up with a start from a deep, exhausted sleep. Her phone was vibrating insistently somewhere under the pillow. She fumbled for it, her eyes still half closed, and squinted at the display. 11:15 a.m. Damn. Sleeping in this late shouldn't become a habit. Her body still felt heavy as lead. Memories of last night's party came back to her. The pink champagne glasses. The groping hands. Elena vomiting. Three new messages lit up the screen. All from Steve Balls.…-
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Chapter 21 – Backdoor Escape
She had to get out of here. But how? Just leaving was not an option. And then she saw Elena. The Latina was leaning against the wall next to the French doors leading to a terrace. Even from a distance, Chloe could see that something was wrong. Elena was swaying slightly and her eyes were glassy and unfocused. A man was standing way too close to her. Sixty maybe, with thinning hair and hands that seemed to be everywhere. On her hip, her arm, her butt. Elena barely reacted, just stared into…-
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The taxi app showed a seven-minute wait. Chloe stood in front of her apartment building, nervously tugging at the hem of her black dress for the third time. The evening heat of Valley City still hung heavy and sluggish over the city. Then the white Toyota pulled up to the curb. The driver, a middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap, eyed her through the rearview mirror as she got in. "Ventrue Hills?" He whistled softly through his teeth. "Fancy neighborhood. Party?" Chloe muttered something…
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Chapter 19 – Invitation
When Chloe opened her eyes at around 11 a.m. on Tuesday and slowly stretched, her body felt like it did after a particularly intense yoga session. But it was nowhere near as bad as after Throat Me. Apparently, her body was actually getting used to the physical demands of this shitty job. At least all those years of yoga have paid off. She reached for her phone and scrolled aimlessly through Instapic while trying to find the motivation to get up. The direct messages were full of dick pics and…-
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As Chloe climbed out of the dryer and stood up, Ashley rushed over to her with a bathrobe and a water bottle. She wasn't necessarily thirsty, but she wrapped the bathrobe around herself, grateful for the illusion of privacy, even though everyone in the room had just seen the important bits naked anyway. Besides, her legs were quite sticky. Steve was already putting his jeans back on and looked as if nothing had happened. He caught her eye and nodded briefly. "Uh... good job today." "Thanks. You too."…
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Interlude – Sinful Stepsisters
Search 32:04 Chloe Heart is stuck and gets creampied by her stepbro 96.7K Views • 10 hours ago Sinful Stepsisters 306 Videos • 2.2M…-
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The next few days blurred together in her memory since there wasn't much happening. Then on Friday, Chloe woke up at seven and went through her yoga routine, even though her knees still protested as soon as she went into downward dog. The marks from the studio floor at Throat Me had faded to ugly green and yellow stains on her knees, and her throat felt almost normal again. Swallowing no longer hurt, and her voice no longer sounded like she was a chain smoker after a night of heavy drinking. Her cell…
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Finally, Ben turned into a quiet side street where trees were planted at perfect intervals and stopped in front of a discreetly and artfully lit restaurant. A valet in a vest and bow tie hurried over. "Mr. Ziegler, it's good to see you again." The valet took the keys with casual professionalism. Ben got out and walked around the car, offering her his arm and Chloe took it. He smelled of too much cologne. The interior of the restaurant was bathed in subdued lighting and decorated in deep red tones.…
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The sun was already beating through the thin curtains when Chloe's phone jolted her awake from a deep, exhausted sleep. It was 11 a.m. She had slept for more than twelve hours, and yet her body felt as if it had been run over by a truck. The phone continued to ring, vibrating on the wobbly nightstand. She reached out an arm, her muscles protesting at the movement. Her knees ached, and her throat... God, her throat felt swollen. Ben Ziegler's name lit up on the display. She cleared her throat and…
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Chapter 14 – Breakthrough
She gasped for air like a fish out of water. Every breath felt like she had swallowed sandpaper. Her throat burned like fire, no, worse, as if someone had pushed a red-hot poker through it and twisted it a few times just to make sure there was enough damage. A production assistant, young, maybe twenty, wearing a "THROAT ME CREW" T-shirt, rushed over with a towel. Chloe took it gratefully, wiped her face with it, but her hands were shaking so much she almost dropped it. The training had helped, yes.…-
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