DON’T STOP (Lila and Darrell) novel Chapter 124

Chapter 124

Chapter 124

Scarlett

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The private session timer had barely hit forty minutes when I leaned forward, still breathing a little hard from the aftershocks, the red lace mask slightly askew.

“Sorry… it wasn’t a full hour,” I said, staring at the black screen where Vee’s camera stayed stubbornly off. “I can keep go you want. More rounds. Whatever you need.”

“It’s fine,” Vee’s voice came back, still filtered through that obvious voice changer-low, slightly robotic, but undeniably “Instead… can you hear me touch myself?”

I swallowed hard, instinctively folding my arms across my bare chest, the cool air brushing over my stil-sensitive nipple “Why?”

“I’m paying,” he replied simply.

The words landed heavy. I hesitated only a second before nodding, even though he couldn’t see it clearly. “Fine. Let me you.”

There was a pause. Then he added, “You’ll watch me too.”

“Wait, what?” My eyes widened behind the mask.

“You sure you wanna show your face?” I asked, voice sharper than I intended.

“I won’t be showing my face,” he said. A moment later, his camera flickered on.

Instead of skin, a cluster of bright fire emojis completely covered his face-cartoonish and ridiculous against the dimly lit room behind him. But the rest of him…

He leaned back in his chair, shifting the angle. My breath caught.

His cock filled the frame-long, thick, heavily veined, with a slight upward curve that made my thighs press together involuntarily. The head was flushed dark, already glistening at the tip. I swallowed, the word shipping out in a bare whisper before I could stop it

“Damn..”

“What?” His voice came through, amused

“Hub blinked, tearing my eyes away from his impressive length to the emoji covered Face Oh nothing I rubbed the back of my head, heat crawling up my neck. He heard that? “I I never knew you were a than I actually thought you were a larly this whole time

He laughed low and genume the sound cutting through the voice ulter enough to make my stomach flutter Really His hand wrapped around the base of his cock giving it one slow stroke from root to up

I swallowed agam unable to look away Hmmm yes My vones que out suffer that I wanted By the way you have such a huge stuff down there

He chuckled agon, the sound warth and surpri mngly boyish His hand started moving in slow, deliberate strokes his thumb brushing over the leaking up on every upstroke the wet sound of skin on skin filled the call

So how old are I started consity getting the better of me

“Vid! What are you still doing in your room! We are going to be late for our night zoom classes

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Chapter 124

The voice which was sharp, definitely female, clearly coming from somewhere outside his room cut through the m like a knife.

I froze.

I blinked rapidly, still staring at the now-black screen.

What the hell was that? Night classes? Is he a student?!

The private session ended abruptly as the call disconnected the moment that female voice called out for “Vic.” I sat f on the chaise for several long seconds, my heart still racing.

What the hell was that?

I reached up and pulled off the red lace mask, tossing it aside. The fiery wig followed. I ran my hands through my dai natural black hair and headed straight to the bathroom to wash up. Even as warm water splashed over my face and be mind kept replaying the scene – the thick, veined cock, the fire emojis, the low laugh, and then that sharp voice yellá about zoom classes.

I hoped he wasn’t a minor. But there was no way. The Sensual app had strict age verification. That was one relief, at lea

He was probably a college student. That would explain the night classes. Which meant he was young. Too young. I was thirty-three, for fuck’s sake. How old was he really? Twenty? Twenty-one?

Who cares? I told myself firmly. It’s over. I might not even see him again on my lives.

But even as the thought crossed my mind, I knew it was bullshit. He was Vee watcher for almost a year. There was no way he would disappear now.

I sighed and shook my head, trying to push the whole thing away.

–

my number one fan, my most generous

After drying off, I dressed in comfortable lounge clothes, cleaned up the bedroom, put away the tripod and ring light, an straightened the chaise. When everything was back in order; I collapsed onto my bed, staring up at the ceiling

My phone buzzed beside me. I picked it up and checked my earnings from the day. A good amount – especially thanks Vee’s massive gifts. I quickly sent money to my loan sharks, another chunk to my mother’s hospital payments, and more cover my little sister’s ongoing medical bills.

Almost immediately, a message from my sister Martha popped up.

Martha Where did you get this money? From work?

There’s no way your salary would even get you half of this even if you saved for a year You even paid the hospital bills Can

we talk later

I rolled my eyes and typed bark quickly

Scarlett From work Can we talk later I’m really tired

Martha Fi

1 let out another sigh tossed the phone wide and stood up Hunger finally hurt so I prepared a simple bowl of noodles ate it quickly while standing at the counter then noted the trash bin was full

Grabbing the bag. I headed out to the hallway to toss it in the building gachage chute

As I stepped out, I nearly collided with my upstairs neighbor coming out of his apartment with a lady beside him. I kept my eyes down muttering a quirk. Hello before scurrying past them toward the chute

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I hated running into him. Viktor – or Vic, apparently. The shy, awkward nerd who lived right above me. The one whose parents owned the company where I worked my pathetic daytime janitor job. Seeing him always reminded me how small my real life felt compared to the fantasy I sold online.

I dumped the trash and turned to head back, but in my haste I bumped straight into Viktor’s chest. My hands flew up instinctively, pressing against his hoodie as I steadied myself. The faint scent of his cologne hit me – clean and unexpectedly nice.

“Sorry,” I mumbled, keeping my head down, cheeks burning for reasons I didn’t want to examine too closely

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