I insist.
God, stalk me harder, Professor, why don’t you.
I blow a strand of hair out of my face. The urge to resist is strong…but isn’t this exactly what I wished for the third time a social app told me I had to log in to see more?
With this password, I could finally see what garbage people were posting about me. The extent of the damage Ezra caused.
How deep the rot at Agony Hollow College has spread.
My mouth shifts into a lopsided smile.
@lee.haven
Fine daddy have it your way
@rooke.bastian
I’m waiting.
Sheesh, what do I have to do to get a ‘good girl’ around here? Suck his dick?
Asshole.
This annoyance is irrational. I probably couldn’t handle his dirty talk right now, anyway. I’m already pressing my thighs together under the blanket.
I open the app and type in the password, using my mobile number to log in. The profile pic and bio is blank, but it looks like the username is…
@bssweetgirl
I giggle. Ifuckinggiggle.
And that’s when I realize the pills have kicked in.
And cheeesus, they’re strong.
Strong enough that when I see a new message notification inside the app, I don’t even think about locking my phone and trying to go to sleep.
@inherentvice
There’s my girl.
I don’t know what’s in these pills, but when I read Bastian’s message, I’m hit with a full-body shiver that congregates between my legs.
@bssweetgirl
Feel safe now?
@inherentvice
I need to fuck you again.
Well, that answersthat.
I jerk my shirt away from my throat, fanning myself with the fabric.
@bssweetgirl
Bad idea
