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and my family the right way.”
And that’s just one of the many reasons I gravitate to him like a moth to a flame.
Stone could have taken the same path his father did, but he didn’t.
He’s one of the good ones.
Reaching up, I run my hand along his jaw. “For what it’s worth, I’m proud of you for not following in his footsteps.”
He presses his lips to mine. “That means a lot.”
Skimming my nose along his neck, I breathe him in. “You mean a lot to me.”
He kisses me again, slow and deep.
Tingles zip up my spine as he slides his palm up my thigh. “You have no idea what you do to me.”
A low groan escapes him when his hand dips inside my panties.
“You’re so wet,” he murmurs against my mouth.
“More,” I utter, bucking my hips.
He plunges two fingers inside me.
“Jesus, you’re so tight,” he groans, working them faster.
My eyes flutter closed against the pressure. It feels so good.
So fucking good.
“Oh, G—” An image of Hayley infiltrates my mind and I bolt up. “Hayley.”
I need to find a way to get rid of that video.
Stone is understandably confused. “What—”
“Do you have a computer I can use?”
He gestures to the small laptop on his desk in the far corner of the room. “Yeah, sure. But why do you need one right now?”
Forgoing my crutches, I take a seat at his desk and flip open his laptop. “What’s your favorite porn site?”
Given he’s an eighteen-year-old guy, he’s the perfect person to ask.
He looks even more confused as he motions to his raging hard-on. “Trust me, what we were doing got my cock rock hard. You’re hotter than any porn out there.”
I’d laugh if it wasn’t such a dire situation. “That’s not why I was asking.” I look down at the floor. “I had another flashback at the party.”
“What happened?”
I don’t want to tell him because I don’t want him to judge me, but I need someone to confide in.
“It was bad,” I warn him. “Really bad.”
His expression turns serious. “Bianca, whatever it is, you can tell me.”
Taking a deep breath, I lay it all out there. “As usual, I only have bits and pieces to go on, but from what I gather, Hayley and I were making out at some party and I led her upstairs to hook up.”
Safe to say I have Stone’s undivided attention.
“Okay, so you hooked up with a girl…again. No big deal.”
“Hooking up with a girl isn’t the problem,” I interject. “Me intentionally seducing and then tricking her is.” I close my eyes because I can’t bear to look at him while I tell him the next part. “I made her masturbate in front of me, and while her eyes were closed and she was…you know, into it, I recorded her.” I swallow hard. “And then I uploaded the video to a bunch of porn sites.”
Standing, Stone runs a hand over his scalp. “Damn. That’s…”
My insides coil with shame. “Completely fucked up.”
“Yeah…yeah, it is.” He scrubs a hand down his face. “But that was the old Bianca.” His gaze collides with mine. “It’s not who you are anymore.”
He’s right…but still.
“I know.” I turn my attention back to his laptop. “But I need to find all the porn sites where I uploaded the video and delete them.”
It’s the right thing to do.
“Okay, well, the biggest porn site is Pornhub.”
I quickly type the name into the search engine, ignoring all the boobs and vaginas that pop up on the screen. “There’s a login.” I look at him. “I’m guessing that’s how one would upload a video?”
Stone blinks. “I mean, I have no experience uploading videos. I just watch them—never mind, that’s not important.” He shrugs. “Login and see what happens.”
I start to type in my email then pause, my mind going blank. “I have a problem.”
“What?”
“I can’t remember my password.”
Luckily Jace was able to reset all my passwords for my email and social media sites back when he fixed my laptop, but I’m guessing old Bianca wasn’t stupid enough to use her regular email for this.
It would be too easy to track back to her…us.
God, I hate this.
“I don’t know what to do.” My shoulders slump in defeat. “There’s no way I can fix this if I don’t know what email I used and what my password would be.” I snap my fingers when it comes to me. “There’s a search engine on the site. Maybe I can just type in her name or something like, young, hot blonde masturbates—”
“Yeah,