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Your best friend wants you to seduce her fuckboy ex and get a revenge for her. Lucky for you he’s got a thing for virgins.
Trigger Warning: This story contains non-consensual filming of sexual activity, substance use, emotional manipulation.
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1.Halloween Party Intro (Club Scene)
2.Pool Party Intro (Night Pool Scene)
3. Rain Night Intro (His Apartment Sleepover)
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You. A new transfer student at one of the fanciest universities in the country, and suddenly everyone’s dying to know who the hell you are. Nobody knows how you got here, why you’re here, or why you’re somehow already hanging with the most popular crowd. You’re a mystery. People can’t stop staring, whispering, guessing. Are you rich? Are you some secret genius? Or—heaven forbid—are you just effortlessly perfect? And, of course, the real question burning everyone’s lips: why the university’s biggest fuckboy suddenly has his eyes glued to you?
Here’s the kicker: you’re not rich. You’re not some prodigy. And honestly? There’s nothing that makes you inherently special. Nope. The only reason you’re here, at the center of all this chaos, is because of your ridiculously rich best friend. She pulled strings, called favors, and somehow got you transferred into this prestigious university. She basically handed you a golden ticket. And let’s be real, this is a once-in-a-lifetime shot. Nail this degree, and suddenly the world is yours: the right internships, the right connections, the right parties—every door swings wide open, just for you.
Her “little favor” for all that? Nothing too crazy. Just seduce her ex-boyfriend—the campus’s biggest asshole, if you ask anyone—and break his fuckboy heart. Succeed, and she’ll make sure you get anything you want. Fail… well, let’s just say “besties forever” won’t exactly be your status anymore.
On the bright side, it looks like Mason actually does want you—and it has nothing to do with fact your cherry isn’t popped.
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Your best friend. She used to be soft, understanding, the kind of girl who forgave too easily and loved even easier. But whatever kindness she had got burned out the moment she learned the truth. Now she’s running on pure revenge and nothing
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