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Chapter 15

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Sarah tells him to fuck off.

Sarah was a mess on her knees. She had ruined her lipstick from biting her lip so much, and her underwear was all messed up. She wasn't nearly as 'together' as she had hoped to be, especially as she rode the last waves of her orgasm.

Suddenly, though, Darien and his stupid dick were seeming a lot less interesting. He had wasted her time, taken advantage of her. Sure, she was only making good on the promises she had made in the bathroom stall. But Sarah Morris didn't like to be kept waiting, especially not by some brainless underwear model with an ego.

"Fuck no," she said, finally getting a hold of herself again. "No, you can leave, now. Have a good night," she added, the words dripping with spite. She was already on her feet, wrapping the robe around herself once more. She didn't even wanting him looking at her skin like that. He had enough spank bank material for one day, she had decided.

"I- what?" Darien said. He was genuinely shocked. Wasn't this all just foreplay? Whovthe fuck was this bitch? Didn't she understand how sex worked?

But this bitch was Sarah Morris. Sarah Morris knew who she was. She knew that men and women through themselves at her feet for the chance to touch where she had walked. She had wanted to get fucked tonight, but she had taken care of that all by herself. She didn't need Darien around to give her a good time, not if he was going to be an ass about it. "Get out," she said. "Go back to your room. We're done for the night. I just decided."

"What the fuck?" he said. "Are you on ****? Just a minute ago you were begging for my dick!"

"Because you told me to!" Sarah spat back. "Get out, I don't even want to look at you right now!"

"You're fucking crazy!" Darien said. "Fuck this, I'm outta here!" He turned on his heel and stalked out of the room, leaving the lingerie-clad singer in the dust behind him. Apparently he had been right to grab that card from that photographer when he had. It might come in handy, now.

Sarah threw herself into bed, grabbing her phone and pulling up her conversation with Maisie. "Pretty sure me and Darien just broke up lol," she said. She didn't mention the fact that the thought of Maudie's cum-covered chest had just brought her to orgasm only a few minutes ago.

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