Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 964

Chapter 964: Poor Choice of Words

The first month was the most money Nikki had ever seen, and nearly all of it came from people who hated her.

Every quote post calling her a lying attention whore carried her handle along with it, and enough of the men doing the quoting followed the handle to find out what a lying attention whore looked like with her clothes off.

Kaiden’s fangirls found her inside a day.

Kaiden Grey’s fandom ran to millions of women and organized like a labor union, and they went through her page - the non-paid social media one - in shifts.

Bitch. Liar. Monsterphobe. Ran at the axe lady on purpose and then sold her tits about it.

Nikki screenshotted the worst of them and posted them, because outrage was traffic and traffic was rent.

It held for about three months.

The trouble with selling the only thing anybody had ever come for was that there was nowhere left to go afterward.

Her subscriber count came off the top and kept coming, and the men who had signed up to see the girl from the video eventually stopped being able to remember which video.

In the end she was a nobody again, at a higher resolution.

WerewolfAssLicker_44 stayed.

He had been there at the start and he was there at the finish, the last name in a room that had emptied out around him, and month by month his requests got more specific.

Nikki filled them. She had no choice.

...

Back at the compound, in the half-finished room the twins had claimed as a studio on the grounds that nobody had told them not to, Kira had the sentiment dashboard up on the only good monitor and had not blinked in a while.

"Rika."

"I see it."

"Look at the curve."

"I am looking at the curve. Stop telling me to look at the curve." Rika had dragged her chair over until their shoulders were touching. "That is not a curve. Curves bend."

"We didn’t do anything." Kira said it the way people confess to crimes. "We didn’t post. We didn’t comment. We didn’t even put out a statement. It just-"

"It happened on its own."

"It happened on its OWN."

They sat with that for a second.

"We’re still cutting a video," Rika said.

"Obviously we’re cutting a video."

"Nine angles."

"Nine angles and the slow motion. But let’s not post this from the main channel." Kira was already scrubbing through the grid.

"Agreed. Would feel too tryhard. Let’s find a fitting influencer to post it for us then run an ad campaign."

Rika sat back and put both hands over her mouth as she squealed.

"This is the best fucking job in the world," Kira said.

...

Kaiden took them out through the east service exit, because the crowd out front had grown to a size that would have turned departure into a parade. The service corridor ran past the loading docks, wide and concrete, lit in long gaps.

Kaiden heard it before they reached the corner.

It was a sound Kaiden knew in his bones, the wet packed thud of knuckles landing on somebody who was past defending, and under it laughter, three voices of it, young and ugly and having fun.

"Say it again," one of the voices invited. "Come on. You had all that mouth a minute ago."

"Yeah, where’d the mouth go?"

Around the corner, in the dead space between two loading bays, three of them had a fourth against the wall.

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