Campus Belle's Forbidden Taste - Chapter 6: Chapter 6
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The deeper I scrolled, the more my skin crawled with icy dread.
Dominic, with his dancer's flexibility, had twisted me into every unnatural pose imaginable. Paired with my striking features, the photos were designed to shock—and they worked. Whispers spread fast. People knew it was me.
My hands shook as I texted him: Take them down. Now.
His reply was smug. If you want them gone, come see me.
I wasn't falling for that again. "Last chance," I warned. "Or I'm going to the police."
But Dominic just laughed.
"Do it. By then, everyone at school—your family, your friends, Ethan—will have seen exactly what you let me do to you. Think he'll still look at you the same?"
My stomach twisted. I'd played wild, but I'd always kept my reputation clean. If this got out—if Ethan saw—I'd never recover. Hot tears spilled over as I cursed myself for ever trusting that snake.
Sophia gripped my arm. "Just meet him. If he tries anything, I'll call the cops myself."
Defeated, I agreed.
The next day, Ethan's calls blew up my phone.
"That's not you, right?"
"Just say it's not you. Please."
Every word was a knife to the chest. I walked faster, desperate to end this so I could come clean to him.
When Dominic opened his door, triumph lit his face.
"Finally. Miss me?" He dragged me inside.
"Delete them," I spat.
"Oh, I will." His grin turned predatory. "But you owe me first."
His mouth grazed my neck as he pushed me toward the bed. My skin revolted, every touch like poison.
Now that I saw him clearly—the real him—all I felt was disgust.
"Too late," I said coldly. "Everyone knows. The police are next."
His smirk vanished. He snatched my phone.
I lunged for the door—but he was faster, slamming me down.
"Did you really think you could walk away?"
His hands tore at my clothes, eyes burning with something dark. Something dangerous.
Dominic, with his dancer's flexibility, had twisted me into every unnatural pose imaginable. Paired with my striking features, the photos were designed to shock—and they worked. Whispers spread fast. People knew it was me.
My hands shook as I texted him: Take them down. Now.
His reply was smug. If you want them gone, come see me.
I wasn't falling for that again. "Last chance," I warned. "Or I'm going to the police."
But Dominic just laughed.
"Do it. By then, everyone at school—your family, your friends, Ethan—will have seen exactly what you let me do to you. Think he'll still look at you the same?"
My stomach twisted. I'd played wild, but I'd always kept my reputation clean. If this got out—if Ethan saw—I'd never recover. Hot tears spilled over as I cursed myself for ever trusting that snake.
Sophia gripped my arm. "Just meet him. If he tries anything, I'll call the cops myself."
Defeated, I agreed.
The next day, Ethan's calls blew up my phone.
"That's not you, right?"
"Just say it's not you. Please."
Every word was a knife to the chest. I walked faster, desperate to end this so I could come clean to him.
When Dominic opened his door, triumph lit his face.
"Finally. Miss me?" He dragged me inside.
"Delete them," I spat.
"Oh, I will." His grin turned predatory. "But you owe me first."
His mouth grazed my neck as he pushed me toward the bed. My skin revolted, every touch like poison.
Now that I saw him clearly—the real him—all I felt was disgust.
"Too late," I said coldly. "Everyone knows. The police are next."
His smirk vanished. He snatched my phone.
I lunged for the door—but he was faster, slamming me down.
"Did you really think you could walk away?"
His hands tore at my clothes, eyes burning with something dark. Something dangerous.
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