Page 1 of Bookgasms
Chapter One
Dani
Pressing submit, I let out a sigh of relief.
I’ve officially submitted my last assignment for this class—one less thing for me to worry about.
I don’t know what I was thinking when I decided I wanted to become a forensic accountant. The coursework is no joke, but I guess that’s something that can be said for any master’s degree.
Thank goodness, I was able to find a program that allows me to work through the classes at my own pace. I’m actually ahead of schedule to get my degree, and it won’t be much longer—something I’m eternally grateful for.
I know what you’re thinking.
Why would anyone want to become an accountant, let alone a forensic accountant? I wish I could tell you.
I’ve always been good with numbers, but being an accountant is about so much more than that. Specializing in forensic accounting even more so. To me, it’s about the puzzle of it all.
Shaking my head, I pull up my Behind the Lens channel. I’ve had a poll running for the last few days to choose the next scene I’m going to do.
Yes, that’s right. I’m an accounting major who also cams on the side.
What can I say?
I enjoy keeping people guessing.
But on a serious note, camming pays well—especially once you’ve built up a following. It’s helped me work my way through a bachelor’s and now a master’s degree without having to take out loans. I also know this isn’t a career I can have forever, which is why I’ve been working my ass off for years.
Any money that doesn’t go to school, rent, and other bills gets put into an account I don’t touch unless there’s an emergency. I’ve built quite the little nest egg, and once I graduate and get a job, I should make good money.
I’ve always been good at just scraping by. My dad died when I was a baby, and my mom tried the best she could, but she could barely keep a roof over our heads. The one thing she always had for me was love, and she let me know how much she loved me every day.
She met Matteo a couple of years ago and married him. He makes good money, and the first thing he did after they got married was let my mom know she didn’t have to work if she didn’t want to. She’s always been an independent woman, and said she’d get bored if she didn’t work. But she cut back to just a part-time job—something he seems to be happy about.
Especially since they’re trying to have a baby now.
Yuck.
I mean—I’m happy they want to give me a younger sibling, but I also don’t want to think about them having sex.
But this meant I had to be the one to pay for my college education.
I’ll admit I blew through my first few paychecks before getting smart about things. Yes, I pay more in rent than I have to, and I drive a nicer car than I have to, but they keep me safe. And that’s always worth spending more money on.
Forcing away thoughts of the past, I pull up the poll. I grin when I see the results, already thinking about how I can make it work.
One of the things I love about my followers is they love joining me on my journey to discover myself and my sexuality. I didn’t originally start out with Behind the Lens, and the site I was on didn’t care about us at all. All they cared about was the money they were raking in.
Finding Behind the Lens was so much better than I could have imagined. It changed things for me. Not only was I able to make more money, but I didn’t have to record in my home. They provide studio space so we don’t have to reveal parts of our lives.
I also make a lot more money with them than I did with the other companies I worked for. Plus, being in one place has allowed me to build up a large following.
I was far from a virgin when I started camming, but when I came to Behind the Lens five years ago at the ripe age of nineteen, I was still unsure of what I wanted or liked. I still have a dozen or so followers who have been with me since the beginning, and they almost feel like friends.
That probably sounds weird. Friends shouldn’t watch you fuck yourself on a glass dildos or watch you eat out the hot brunette with the big tits or watch you getting railed by two men with monster cocks. Except, most of my friends are also cammers, so we’ve seen one another do just that.
Being a camgirl is crazy, that’s for sure.
I started out solo, but I bring on other cammers for certain scenes—both men and women since I’m bisexual. Usually, if it’s a woman, it’s my best friend, Maya. We’re a little more than just friends. I’d say we’re like sisters, but that’s weird as fuck to say about someone you have sex with. But we’re closer than friends.
