Chapter 23
KC
While I dry off my body with an oversized white cotton towel, I look at the neon clock sitting on the granite bathroom countertop; I only have an hour to get to work.
I grab the pink silk robe off of the hook on the bathroom door and slide my arms in, tying it at the hips.
My king size bed is on the side of the room opposite the leather loveseat, and I take a running leap and sprawl out on the comforter.
The pink fluffy duvet smells like cotton candy—gotta love the smell goods we throw in with our laundry.
I close my eyes and enjoy the comfort of my bed.
I could just snuggle up and go back to sleep if I stayed in this position for too long.
Knowing that isn’t an option for me, I grab my phone from the nightstand and finish my job.
Pulling the TEASE app up on my phone, I wait for it to load and then log in.
Welcome, xxSparkleySkittlexx.
Submit photo.
Submit photo.
Submit photo.
I check my inbox to see if I have any new messages. My app chimes, and one after another, notifications start pouring in.
As he usually does, INCOGNITO has already purchased each of my new photos to hide them from my other subscribers.
This is nothing new. He's been one of my main buyers for a while now. I will never show him my face or reveal my true identity, even though he’s offered me quite a bit of money to do so.
A red dot by the inbox icon notifies me of a new message. Incognito must see that I am online.
INCOGNITO
I need more of you. [plum emoji]
xxSparkleySkittlexx
Oh, yeah? Well, I’ll have a video up for bids sometime later this month, so keep a look out for it… It’ll be of me… pleasuring myself. Of course, just like all the other times, the highest bidder will win it. You WON’T want to miss this one, baby. [kiss face]
INCOGNITO
What would it cost for me to have you for a weekend? I’ll show you NYC like you’ve never seen before. I’ll treat you like a queen. My queen.
xxSparkleySkittlexx
Oh, honey, no amount of money could buy me… I thought you’d give up by now…
Geez, this guy is relentless. He’s been hounding me for months about meeting up, but I keep letting him down gently, not wanting to piss him off. He does spend a lot of money on my content…
The clock on my phone is taunting me. Yikes, I’m going to be late for work, so I log out of the app quickly and place it back in the hidden folder on my phone, then power the phone off and place it in the bottom drawer of my nightstand. Can never be too cautious, I suppose.
Some people might be ashamed of doing this kind of work.
I am not one of them. Posting these pictures and videos has allowed me to never worry about money.
Not having to rely on anyone else for anything…
that is pure power. I have enough in savings and make a good amount from bartending, so I only need to post about once a week, just to keep the following I already have.
Nobody knows that I’m xxSparkleySkittlexx, except for Brittney, and I plan to keep it that way forever.
Tying my hair off into low pigtails, I place a solid violet hat—with the word SHOTS labeled on the front of it in bold white bubble letters—on top of my head.
A black low V-neck with dark blue denim shorts and black flats will be my outfit for tonight’s shift.
Before running out the door, I turn around and grab my small black waistline apron, then stop by my dresser and grab the heart pendant necklace from its stand and place it around my neck.
I’ve replaced the original chain with a longer one so the heart rests in between my breasts.
You’d never know I was wearing it just by looking at me.
I’ve worn it every day, just like I promised. It’s the one thing that grounds me…