Problem Child (Blue Ivy Prep Book 1) by Heather Long

Author:Heather Long [Long, Heather]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-11-21T16:00:00+00:00

Tattler Blast

CROSSE SEX TAPE: MOST EXTREME EVER FOR THE ACTRESS

For everyone who was disappointed in last year’s sex tape from a certain superhero actress (see, we can be discreet), don’t worry, the Jennifer Crosse tape has everything you could want including a well-endowed adult film star partner. Are we seeing a new direction for Crosse’s career? Or just a dip back to the wild side?

Nineteen

“Oh,” a guy said, groaning dramatically from the stairwell as he leaned over. I’d already made the mistake of making eye contact with a pair of jokers in the dining hall as they pitched themselves back dramatically and screamed their faux pleasure.

“Yeah, right there,” the guy ahead of me in the hall said as he humped the girl next to him. “Give it to me.”

The mock moans and groans coupled with the slapping of hands against hips and asses just added to the overall sex talk. Over the years, there’d been all kinds of stories leaked, sometimes unintentionally, but more often deliberately, that I’d just had to roll with.

A sex tape though?

This was a new one.

Reportedly, there’d been one back in the day between her and my father; I didn’t know more about that than it existed and had supposedly been stolen. I also didn’t really go looking for it because A, eww, and B, seriously fucking ewww.

This sex tape, however, was different because it was an enthusiastic—apparently hours long—session between Mom and Johnny Pound. It was everywhere. There were even sound clips trending from it.

Have I mentioned how much I hate my life some days?

A guy slid up behind me, his hot breath on my neck as he gripped my hip and tried to hump me while saying, “So, you like it big like your mama?”

“Not something to worry about with you,” I commented and slammed my elbow back into the jackass.

He grunted.

“Aww, c’mon, if you like it dirty—fuck!” He let me go abruptly which sent me stumbling since I’d been trying to yank away.

Some of the catcalls in the hallway ended abruptly, and I twisted to find Jonas standing there, staring at the latest fuckboy with the deadest eyes and emptiest expression. It was downright fucking chilling.

Despite having at least three inches on him, the guy who’d been trying to hump me just raised his hands. “Figures,” he muttered as he turned away. “The freak is into even more freakishness. You’d think that—”

Whatever else he’d intended to say, never escaped him because Jonas just launched into him. He slammed his fist into fuckboy’s jaw. The audible grind of bone on bone even as flesh hit flesh made me wince.

Their bags hit the floor as they collided. Fuckboy might have been walking away, but he delivered a pair of punches in rapid succession. Something hot hit my cheek and I grimaced at the blood.

The eerie quiet erupted into shouts and hooting. The boys were beating the shit out of each other, a shirt ripped, and then they were hitting the ground, but Jonas was on top of the fuckboy and raining punches down.

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