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Aiden Carter

"I've been dealing with some stuff so I didn't really think of picking up the camera but I should be posting something soon." When I started this live stream I didn't expect this many people to join but it seemed like half of my following, which were many thousands, had now joined my instagram stream.

"I won't get into it too much. My life is boring." I reply to the people requesting to hear more about what I've been going trough.

Honestly this is fun. Just talking to my supporters without having to show my naked body although some are still requesting that.

Soon Ezra walks in the kitchen area as I'm eating the grapes he got the other day. He only glares at me which makes me giggle.

"I'll get you new ones." I let him know. "You good darling." He opens the fridge to get something to drink for the both of us.

"I think I'll be back on live within this week but I don't know when I'll be back on onlyfans." I shortly explain before waving. "Bye. I love you guys. Good night." I then end the live.

"So you doing better now?" He asks me standing tall with a very serious expression. "I think I am." I nod.

"Good." He nods too. "But just think about it Ezra. I ended someone's life. It doesn't matter how bad of a person he was." I speak lowly as if saying it any louder would put me right in jail.

"It was self defense." he shrugs. "It became far more than that the moment I decided to call you." I find myself getting worked up again.

"Why did you call me?" he asks me, "why did you come?" I ask with raised brows. "Because you fucking called." he throws up his hands.

"I was just asking for help on what I was supposed to do and your reply was not to call the police?!" I snap.

"So you wanna blame this on me now?" his deep frown hurts me because I know he's hurt. "I'm not blaming this on you. I'm just wondering why your first instinct was to hide his body?" I ask.

".. Aiden." He sighs again. "you're not telling me something." I say in realisation.

He looks at me and I look right back at him. There is silence until he finally opens his mouth.

"Your hit didn't kill him.. I did." is all he says. "What?" I ask with so much confusion. "I thought he was dead for real but when I got him in my trunk he started making noises so I killed him."

"Ezra what the actual fuck?!" I snap utterly disgusted. "you wanted me to give him a ride back home and mov politely ask him not to try and rape you again?" he asked me speaking in a tone that indicates the suggestion was stupid.

"Why did you have me believe that I was the one who murdered him?" I then ask. "Because I knew how you'd fucking react." he snaps.

When I only look at him shocked he sighs. "I told you I was gon kill him. Don't play with me again." he then walks away.

All along I wasn't the one to blame. Ezra being so calm makes me overthink his character. Although it scares me, it's still a turn on.

It doesn't take long for Ezra and I to find ourselves laying in bed together and cuddling without any words being shared.

I initially just joined him in bed and then he spooned me and now we're holding onto eachother.

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