FAME w***e.

Chapter 1 Elizabeth's P.o.v As per usual she couldn't sleep..it was after 3am and she had to be up in a few hours ..and as per usual she dead scrolled through her i********: feed mindlessly swiping video after video, her eyes began to blur from the stinging blue light of her phone screen.She didn't know what she was searching for exactly but she never seemed to find anything that held her attention for more than a few seconds.She knew her alarm would be ringing soon but... another night.. and she lay there, unable to turn off her brain. Video after video of nonsense, cat videos,Matt Rife videos, videos of apartments she could never afford... she was about to give up and watch porn to try and fill the time before having to get up for work when she stopped swiping.The video was black and white, almost grainy... His bare chest was decorated with distinctive tattoos.. The camera was strategically placed not to show his face completely... his voice was almost like a siren song that played against unfamiliar background music.She watched the reel over and over again as if she had no control anymore.After a few moments, her brain was finally able to string together what his deep voice was echoing back to her... As always, ladies... hit that follow button.Afterwards, he seductively licked his lips as if he were trying to end the video with a kiss. She went onto his profile and read his bio.He had eighty thousand followers, but only followed one hundred people..all women, of course.He had over two thousand post, almost all of which were videos of him seductively talking to his invisible audience.He was almost always bare chested showing off his tattoos.As she went further into his profile post and sees the degression of his facial hair.. seeing his sharp jaw line up close as he calls out random women's names as he sits in his underwear as if it's completely accidental that he's without pants. He always ends his videos wuth either licking his lips or with a wink to the camera and telling the viewer to subscribe or to follow him on only fans. She hesitated before pressing the follow button and put the phone under her pillow immediately stemming from some irrational fear that he'd instantly see the notification somehow.She didn't realize just how late it was, but she needed to start getting ready for work.She quickly showered and put on her scrubs and headed for the door. As she rode the subway, she mindlessly zoned out to the music blaring in her headphones as she began to look through her i********: again. Instinctively swaying with the natural motion of the crowded train, she studied his tattoos... his eyes, his lips... Different phrases he says about wanting to own you, f**k you the way you deserve.His words made her uncomfortable.. not because she's never heard them before but because of the elderly man behind her glancing at her phone screen every so often and shaking his head in disapproval.After climbing the steps out of the subway she raced the three blocks to her office knowing she would get chewed out for being late yet again. After seeing a dozen patients, Elizabeth stares at her computer screen, watching as the clock seemed to stand still. She had nothing to do after work. She just didn't wanna be there anymore.She didn't have it in her to deal with the hoards of people fighting to get on the train during rush hour, so she ordered an Uber home. Standing in the kitchen, she peels off her scrubs as her sad leftover Chinese heats up in the microwave.Shoving a fork full of lo mein in her mouth,as her phone pings with a notification...Savage.Af.Ryan is live...Elizabeth hesitates before clicking on the purple and orange notification bubble.He was sitting close to the camera, shirtless with a black and white filter. His hair was tucked under a black wool hat, and he didn't appear to be wearing any underwear. He caressed his facial hair as he licked his lips..."Hello ladies...who's ready to shut up and listen." She watched as the viewer numbers climbed from the hundreds well into the thousands within seconds of him uttering those words. He stood up to reveal the deep vee the lead to his pelvis and watched as the comment section began to flood with responses from women begging him to show them more.... or pleading with him to f**k them."Shhhh ladies you know the rules...you listen or some of you just might get punished.Before we get into our usual reading tonight...Someone left a suggestion in my DMs for tonight's live. Sexinmaxin, thank you for the support, beautiful...Who's ready to turn up their headphones,shut up...and get absolutely f*****g soaking wet with me."..Elizabeth decided to turn up the volume on her phone as she listens to him describe Sexinmaxin's fantasy of what she wanted from him. She watched as he spits into his hand, and simulates him stroking his cock.."Tell me you want it as much as I do.. I need your lips wrapped around my cock..."He looks directly into the camera, his eyes begin to darken as he breathes heavily and barely gets the words "Good girl" out...His chest begins to flex, the Roman numeral tattoo on his chest rises with his heart."Tell me you want this baby, you lil f*****g addict,Fffff...fuck it sounds so good when you say my name.Look..look at me baby God you're so f*****g beautiful when you c*m for me."He bites down on his bottom lip and let's out a low moan as he simulates his climax....His breathing is staggered as he leans back in his chair.She watches the screen light up once more her pupils dilate and her breathing falters."As always press that follow button beautiful... and remember... as always you're my number one fan." He bites down on his bottom lip before lowering his stare to his unseen pelvis.The screen goes black before the live stream ends.She stares blankly at the phone screen replaying what she just watched over and over again on an endless loop in her head.She sees the time but doesn't care about sleep anymore as the images flash over and over again in her head....His voice echoing back at her. She opens bumble on her phone and begins swiping through the endless profiles.... left,left,loser, ugly, ugly, old,fat,fat, gross, gross....Right(Harmless).. close by.His name was Tyler... Tyler was less than 3 miles away, and Tyler has brown hair, green eyes, and.... a decent smile.Tyler wears black thick rimmed glasses that sensitive guys wear when they want you to know they totally don't mind going down on you and don't mind constantly telling you they don't mind going down on you. Tyler says he's 5ft9 and likes golfing, literature and is really looking to get to know someone. He wants to feel that spark with someone. Maybe over coffee... I really couldn't give a s**t. Unsurprisingly, we match, and I send a message. :Hey...I totally love your profile and your vibe.... I see ur super close by....wanna meet up... maybe grab some late night mocca? I wasn't in the mood for small talk and really couldn't care less about getting coffee. I just.... needed something, someone... Not even thirty seconds later, he sends a response Tyler:Heyyy, you're seriously beautiful, I love your photos, and def wanna meet up I'm free rn wbu?