AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Just trust me. The fans that want to fuck you will love it,”she’d insisted, standing with me in the empty men’s bathroom.“Do notactually pull your dick out, just… act like you’re about to. Whatever you would do if I wasn’t here, right up to that moment. Please don’t pull your dick out.”
“I won’t,” I’d assured her, laughing.“But you realize, you followed me?”
“To get the shot.”
“Still.”
I did what she wanted, let her get the shot, which didn’t take that long. Afterwards though, I had to ask the question that had been on my mind the whole time.
“How you know what my fans that wanna fuck me will love?”
Her lips parted in surprise. “Excuse me?”
“How do you know that my fans who want to fuck me will love these pictures? Are you one of them?”
She bit her lip, trying not to smile at what I could only assume was a correct guess. A reaction that let me know I wasn’t bugging about picking up a weird vibe from her earlier.
“We could make that happen… after hours, of course,” I offered, but she shook her head.
“I don’t fuck my subjects.”
“Put the camera down then Brookie.”
“Don’t call me that.” She said it with a smile though. “And… it’s not that simple.”
“Could be.”
She giggled at the persistence. “I don’t know… I’d hate to find out it’s little or you can’t fuck.”
“We can put that first concern to rest right now,” I told her, already reaching back in my boxers as she laughed.
“Nah. Let me keep my fantasy intact.”
“You know everybody thought we fucked in that bathroom?” Brooke asked, turning to face me, her eyes unexpectedly glossy. “There was a rumor about it. I saw it in the comments, when one of your fan pages reposted the pics from that shoot.I heard the girl that took these pictures sucked him off right after. Lucky bitch.”
The dry laugh she let out after those words hit me right in the chest.
I had no idea how long ago she’d seen the shit but it was clear it still bothered her.
“So… that’s why you’ve been cagey all this time? ’Cause of some people popping shit in comments?”
She shook her head. “Not exactly.” She sighed. “I know you think I’m just paranoid about people saying shit, thinking I sucked and fucked my way into a career, but… those pictures went viral, Kyir.”
“Yeah, everybody loved the bathroom shot, like you said. What’s the problem?”
“The problem is that, at the next two or three shoots after that, I had people asking me if I had more pictures of you, offering me money for theuncutshots I supposedly had,” she admitted, all of which was new information for me. “And when I made it clear I didn’t have anything like that, which I wouldn’t have given even if I did, it shifted to, well I know you saw his dick, I know you fucked him, what was it like? It felt like I was only hired because they wanted to know about you. Once, it wasdefinitelythat because I got kicked off the set for refusing to tell this one psycho bitch anything.”
My eyebrows were up in my hairline, eyes wide as fuck. “Brookie… you’ve never told me this shit.”
She shrugged. “Because it wasn’t your problem. I just… started going by my middle name professionally, so people would stop connecting me to that. I shook it off and kept grinding.”
“That’s why those pictures aren’t in your portfolio on your site?”
Her eyes narrowed. “Why do you even know that, stalker?” She laughed. “My old site is still up, but I had to separate myself. I couldn’t havefucked Kyir in a biker club bathroombe my origin story.”
“But youdidn’t.”
“Which made it even more annoying.” She giggled. “I turned down my first shot at amazing dick and still got slut-shamed and harassed. It’s very fucked up.”
