Even though the intimate parts were blurred and Jaxon’s face was deliberately obscured, anyone who knew her could recognize her immediately
The comment section was filled with disgusting attacks.
[Acts all pure and innocent, but she’s such a slut behind closed doors?]]
[Damn, look at those positions… our little scholar’s pretty kinky…]
[I heard Riley was sleeping around since sophomore year. These are probably from when she got caught freshman year. So shameless. Why the hell would Jaxon even want her?!]]
Riley was shaking all over, barely able to hold her phone.]
This was her first time dealing with something like this. Her mind went blank, with only one thought–she had to get these photos taken down
She immediately contacted the forum administrator, but they just said apologetically: “Sorry, this post… can’t be removed.“]
The backlash kept growing. With nowhere else to turn, Riley had to find Jaxon.
Jaxon was casually lounging on the couch gaming when she appeared in front of him, pale as a ghost. He raised an eyebrow: “What’s up? Need something?”
Riley gripped her clothes tightly, her voice barely audible: “The photos on the forum. can you help get them taken down?”
Jaxon put down his phone, a playful smirk spreading across his face: “Babe, when you’re asking for favors, you gotta show some… action, you know?”
His gaze shamelessly roamed over her body, his meaning crystal clear.
Riley bit her lower lip hard, her nails digging into her palms.[]
She knew what he wanted, and she knew she had no choice.
She steeled herself and slowly took off her clothes, settling onto his lap…]
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After a wild night, Riley woke up groggy to find Jaxon getting dressed by the bed.
Seeing her wake up, he kissed her neck covered in bite marks: “Easy, babe. Get some more sleep. The photos are down, and this won’t happen again.”
Riley’s anxiety finally eased, and she tiredly closed her eyes, falling back into deep sleep.
She didn’t know how long had passed when loud voices woke her up.]
“Jax you’ve been screwing Riley for so long, you’ve got enough experience now. Since you two are fighting anyway, just break
up already. Why bother going back for more?” a guy’s voice came through. “Don’t tell me… you actually caught feelings for
her?”
Riley’s whole body went rigid, and she held her breath
Outside the door. Jaxon was quiet for a moment before snorting: “Naht.”
He paused, his voice lazy: “I just wanted to learn a few more moves to keep Sophia happy later.”
Riley’s head exploded with a loud buzzing, everything going white.]
Those photos–Jaxon had posted them?
He’d deliberately destroyed her reputation just to… learn a few more positions to please Sophia Rain?!]
She pressed her hands over her mouth to keep from making noise, but her body uncontrollably shrank back, accidentally knocking over makeup from the vanity.]]
CRASH!
The sharp sound of breaking glass echoed through the room.
It went dead silent outside.
“…iley’s not awake, is she?” the guy’s voice dropped to a whisper.]]
“No way.” Jaxon sounded certain, but footsteps approached the bedroom
Riley tensed up completely and quickly lay back down, pretending to sleep.]
The door creaked open, and Jaxon stood in the doorway, looking at her.
She kept her eyes tightly shut, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it might burst.
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“Tsk, just that stupid cat.” Jaxon cursed under his breath, walking over to pick up the cat that had jumped onto the vanity. “Don’t wake her up.”[]
The door closed again, and Riley finally opened her eyes, tears silently soaking the pillow.
The next day, Jaxon brought her to the graduation dinner party.
Riley had wanted to refuse, but thinking she’d never see these classmates again anyway, she went.[]
At the dinner table, Jaxon kept taking care of Sophia–serving her food, pouring her drinks, being incredibly attentive]
“Jaxon, you should take care of Riley too, someone teased, “Aren’t you worried your girlfriend will get jealous?”
“Yeah, people who don’t know might think Sophia’s your girlfriendr
But honestly, you and Sophia do make a better match…“]
Facing everyone’s teasing. Riley remained expressionless, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Only then did Jaxon halfheartedly put some food in her bowl–all seafood.
Riley stared at the shrimp and crab in her bowl, feeling like her heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand.
She was allergic to seafood
Jaxon had never known that.
Of course—he only looked for her when he wanted sex. They barely talked otherwise. How would he know what she liked?]
How naive had she been to think… he actually cared about her?
