Violet’s POV
Kai slides into the seat next to me in Chemistry class and tilts his phone toward me under the desk. A video of me with my legs spread on my bed, and a huge pink dildo buried inside my p***y, is playing on the screen.
My whole body goes rigid. I grab the phone and slam it face down on the desk so hard the girl in front of us flinches.
Kai doesn't flinch. He leans back in his seat with that lazy half-smile he wears like it's stitched onto his face.
I started streaming sophomore year because I owed forty thousand dollars in student loans and my waitress job could barely cover rent. The first stream terrified me. By the fifth, I stopped pretending the money was the only reason I kept going live. I liked being watched, I liked knowing thousands of strangers were hard because o
