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Her dirty best friend.

“Mind if you come a little closer?” I asked her, but she shook her head with no hesitation and walked closer to the bed.

“And they like these kinds of pictures?” she asked while I continued to push my two fingers into my tight pussy.

God, it’s been a while since I had more than just my fingers in there, and I made a mental note to pull out my dildo for tonight.

Garett will love it.

“They are addicted to these kinds of pictures. You should try,” I offered, but she quickly shook her head.

When we were done with the photoshoot, she gave me back my phone and sighed. “I wish I could do the things you do. You’re so confident.”

I knew I was, and at times it wasn’t much of a good trait.

But it did make me feel powerful.

“You’ll see. One day you’ll be able to open up your heart and mind and do what you like to do.”

“But being a cam girl doesn’t fit me like it fits you,” she said, puckering her lips and frowning.

“Being a cam girl doesn’t require a certain characteristic, Kennedy. There are shy cam girls too, you know?”

“Yeah, but…your body is perfect. Have you noticed how all those men downstairs have been staring at you all evening long? I look like a—”

I covered her mouth with my hand—the one I didn’t use to finger myself a few minutes before.

“You have perfect curves and your skin is smoother than my freshly-shaved vagina. One day, when you’re ready, I’ll teach you everything you need to know. You’re a strong, powerful, and beautiful woman. Don’t tear yourself down.”

Her eyes never left mine during my short speech, and when she started to nod, I took my hand away from her mouth.

“Now, choose the pictures you think I should send them while I put on my sleepwear.”

I heard a few cars outside drive away, and when I looked out the bedroom window, there were only five cars left outside.

One was mine, the one next to it belonged to Kennedy, two were Dad’s, and the one next those was Riggs’s.

So he’s still here…

I put on my black satin pants and button up shirt which I liked to lounge in before taking it off again for sleep, then I took off my makeup and walked back into the bedroom.

“I think these ones are amazing,” she told me, handing me back my phone.

I swiped through the ones she kept and I quickly sent them to some of the men.

“Wanna hang out a little longer? You could sleep here and we’ll have a nice breakfast tomorrow morning,” I suggested.

“I’d love to, but Dad will kill me if I’m not back before midnight. Rain check?”

I nodded, setting my phone down. “That’s fine. So you’re leaving right now?”

“Yeah, I better. But I’ll see you on Monday, okay?”

I walked her to the front door, passing my parents and Riggs in the dining room.

“Goodnight, everyone,” Kennedy said with a wave of her hand, and once they all said goodbye back, I hugged her and opened the door for her.

“See you Monday.”

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