Chapter 298: OnlyFans Queen (1/2)

Watching Darryl be so subservient to his model, Ben couldn't tell if the redhead was her photographer or her assistant! Either way though, Ben had seen enough. Watching this was a worse influence on a man than homeschooling him as a child using only Tyler Perry movies…

Hence, it was time to put this sick animal down. Ben snorted as he looked at Darryl. ”You asked me if I'm going to beat you? Well, I told you once and I'll tell you again. You're going to lose today!”

”...How? To you and your model? Is that even possible?” The redhead chuckled. ”Speaking of which, where is your little partner?

Ben glanced to the side and everyone followed his eyes. There, against the wall, was Charlotte gazing with intensity at her mobile phone. ”Die for me!”

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*Cough* 'She must be playing PUBG again…' Ben turned back to Darryl. This wasn't the best moment to compare women…

The redhead's face showed disdain. ”You're expecting to beat me with her? Hilarious... Look, I said it last week: Quality photos need quality models.”

However, Ben shook his head as he looked Stacy up and down. ”And I said—you lack an eye for quality.”

Darryl sneered at this. Glancing between Charlotte and his sexy blonde, he couldn't see how anyone could ever judge his model to be worse. Yet, he wasn't the only one to find it ridiculous. Stacy also scowled. That little girl was a model too? That offended the blonde! She was a genuine model, on Instagram with 13000 followers! And a lot of them were real accounts!

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Between that and her flourishing number of OnlyFans subscribers, she believed herself to be the real deal. Brands even sometimes paid her to do shoutouts for them! She had full bags of free clothes and was drowning in coconut water!

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She believed it was everyone's dream job, at least that was the case for all her friends. After all, all she had to do was click buttons on Instagram 18 hours a day...

Sure, she was developing tendonitis in both hands...but so what?

Medicine would fix that, right?

On top of that, OnlyFans was even easier. There was only one button to click…

Plus, since she'd started that, she began making real money, more than enough to pay for her tendonitis treatment!

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Would her future children see her nude videos on the internet years from now? Maybe, but who cares? How about they buy her a new iPhone before talking sh*t...

But would they do that? No! How could they? They weren't even f*cking born yet!

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Stacy had paid her ”dues.”

So, when she looked at Charlotte, it irked her. THAT was her competition? How could it not disgust her? 'At least get fake tits, b*tch!'

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The blonde couldn't stand seeing anyone here anymore. ”Ugh, this is dumb.” Leaving, she went to sit down, and Darryl soon stumbled after her in desperate fashion.

Ben shook his head at this atrocity, but there were things he needed to do too; for example, meeting his own partner.

When a shadow covered Charlotte, she looked up to see Ben, and became anxious. Yet, this time, she didn't throw her phone into the air by accident.

Remembering that himself, he nodded in appreciation. ”Kill count?”

Her eyes narrowed on instinct. ”Never enough.”

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Charlotte's face flushed. 'What the hell did I just say?'

However, Ben's nod became even more enthusiastic. ”Not bad…” Then, he sat down next to her and they started to chat about the upcoming competition, which would soon begin.

The format wasn't complicated. In fact, it was similar to the critique a week earlier. Only this time, there were three official judges, veteran members of the Photography Club, who would give grades to the entrants on top of the constructive criticism.

The ones who entered the contest weren't that different though. It was most of the same youths who'd entered the week prior, only now, they refined their submissions more. Of course, the biggest difference, was that the winner who received the highest score today, would have the club submit his work to the International Photography Awards, and while that didn't matter to Ben, the eyes of the other youths gleamed whenever anyone mentioned it.