Clara cornered Ethan at a networking event, her blonde hair a stark contrast to Vivienne's darkness, her blue eyes predatory. "I know about you two," she said, hand grazing his arm. "Help me bury her. Seduce deeper, get the dirt. I'll make you a star your own studio."
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Ethan's mind reeled. Vivienne's touch lingered on his skin from their morning quickie, her lips around his cock in the shower. But Clara's offer dangled power. "What dirt?"
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"Her skeletons. Play along, and you're golden."
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He agreed tentatively, heart pounding. Back with Vivienne, guilt twisted as he kissed her neck, fingers circling her clit until she squirted on his hand. Feelings bloomed her vulnerability post-climax, the way she whispered his name. Betrayal tasted bitter amid the lust.
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Clara texted demands: more access. Ethan complied, hacking Vivienne's emails during a tryst, her moans masking his keystrokes as he fucked her ass slow and deep, her tight ring milking him.
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and then Add to home screen.