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You should make yourself feel good. Would you like that?
I clench my thighs together. I actuallyamgetting a bit excited.Yes.
Donnie sends another picture, but this time, it’s not his upper body I’m looking at. A massive bulge is straining against his underwear.See what you do to me, sweetheart?
I bite my lip. I won’t send him any pictures. I have to draw the line somewhere, but I keep writing.Careful, you’ll poke someone’s eye out with that thing.
His reply comes at once.Touch yourself for me, sweetheart. I want you to cum for me.
I squirm under the covers. Slowly, I reach a hand under the waistband of my shorts.How should I do it?I ask him.
Just touch yourself for me. Pretend I’m right there in bed with you. Making you feel good.
I do as he says. Well, it’s not exactly Donnie that I’m imagining as I touch myself. Tanner’s gorgeous face is the only thing I can think about. My breathing deepens, and I moan as I hit a perfect rhythm.
Sweetheart, are you still there?
Right. Donnie.What else would you do to me if you were here?
I’d make you moan and scream out my name.
I don’t think I’d scream out his name. Donnie isn’t exactly the sexiest name out there. But the thought of wrapping my legs around a hard body makes me pick up my pace. I haven’t had sex in so long, and in that moment, I’d take just about anyone. Even Donnie.
I wonder what it would be like if Tanner were here, though. What it would be like to have him touching me like this. Oh, I’mgetting close. Would he be rough, or is he more the love-making type? I bet he’s amazing in bed, just like he is with everything else. If kissing him was any indication, then he must begood.
I cry out as my release starts to build, imagining what it would be like if I wasn’t alone in bed. It’s so good that I’ve forgotten all about my little sexting session with Donnie. Stars flash before my eyes as I bring myself over the edge. As my breathing slows, I see three new messages from Donnie.
Are you there?
Did you fall asleep, sweetheart?
Are you close? I’m so close right now, thinking of you.
I consider not answering him, but I shoot him a final message anyway.That was pretty hot.
It actually was. Donnie doesn’t need to know that I imagined another man, though. Let him think I came, crying outhisname. I pull the covers up to my chin, blissfully tired. I have work first thing tomorrow, but after that, I want to take some more pictures.
I ordered a new pair of heels that my followers are going to love, and I want to take some photos while wearing them. Maybe I’ll get up extra early so I can post as soon as I can.
I reach for my phone, setting my alarm. I fall asleep despite the buzzing excitement that rushes through my body. It feels good to be creating something.
CHAPTER 7
I’m stocking the shelves at work when I take a short break to check my phone. I go to Tanner’s profile. It’s pretty much part of my daily routine by this point. I frown when I see that he has gained almost twenty thousand new followers since the last time I looked at it. Twenty thousand? That’s insane! I bite my lip, thinking. I have alreadyspent a lot on the bots, but I need to crank things up a notch if this is going to work. Otherwise, it will all have been for nothing.
Maybe I can ask Mom for a loan. I wouldn’t tell her what it’s for, obviously, just that I’m low on funds at the moment. Which is true. But just the idea of going to my mother for money makes me sick to my stomach. We aren’t exactly close, and I’ve made the mistake of borrowing money from her in the past. I’ll never hear the end of it.
I do get paid by the end of the week. If I just cut out any unnecessary spending, I can buy a bigger batch of bots. Maybe a few thousand this time.
I’ll do that as soon as my shift is over.
“Are you on your phone, Sophie?”
I whirl around, like a deer in headlights, and see my boss staring at me, scowling with his hands on his hips. I slide my phone into my pocket.
“Sorry, Eric. It was an emergency.”
Now he’s crossing his arms over his chest. “An emergency? What kind of emergency?”
