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I didn’t like his judgmental tone. “Tell me, Rust. What am I ‘really up to?’”

“Gee, I don’t know. You’re not in school. You’re not even working at a restaurant like he thinks. You’re posting your body on the internet for money.” He held up a finger. “Just so you know, I’ve still got half a mind to tell him about your OnlyFans.”

“What?! Why?!” I wailed. I thought we were past this.

“Because he’sstillmy best friend, Isabelle.”

“Please don’t tell him,” I said. I sweetened my voice and joked, “I’ll give you a 10% discount off my content if you don’t tell him.”

He huffed. “That’s not funny, Isabelle.”

“Relax, it was just a joke.” I added, muttering, “Besides, I’d give you my content for free.”

He hopped off the couch and stood over me. “You don’t get it, do you? This isn’t a joke, Isabelle. You havewaytoo much going for you to be on that site. You’re smart. You’re beautiful. You’re funny. You could getanyguy you want. You don’t have to do this.”

Any guy but the one I really want,I thought.

“So I should get with a guy because of his money? Is that what you’re saying?” I asked.

“No …!”

“Then what are you saying?”

He rubbed his forehead, as if even he didn’t know. “I just don’t understand what would possess a girl like you, who has literallyeverythinggoing for her, to sell her body online. You have so many other options.”

“I’m not ‘selling my body.’ I’m sellingpictures.Big difference.”

“Call it whatever you want. Point is, you’ll end up regretting it someday.”

“Doubt it,” I replied snarkily.

“You might not realize it right now, but the things you put on the internet are there forever. It could be really hard to find a decent job someday if those pictures get linked to your real name.”

I rolled my eyes. “Okay, boomer.”

His nostrils flared. “Why are you acting like such a spoiled fucking brat?”

“I dunno, maybe because you’re acting like my fucking dad?”

“Am I? Well, maybe your dad is right about some things. Ever think of that?”

I rolled my eyes again.

“And deep down, youknowhe’s right, or you’d have told him about your OnlyFans. Just like you should’ve told me before you posted pictures of my house on the internet.”

I stewed in silence.

I hated how he was treating me. If Rust wanted to act like my dad, then I decided I should play along to show him how annoying it was.

“Sorry, Daddy,” I murmured.

He recoiled in horror. “What? What did you say to me?”

“I said,sorry, Daddy.You’re right. I was naughty.” I turned around on the couch, hopped up on all fours, and presented my ass. “Maybe you should punish me.”

“What the fuck are you doing, Isabelle?”

“Wanna spank me? Huh, Daddy?”

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