Scarlett

I stared at Vee’s eager reply for a long beat, thumb hovering. Then I typed back before I could overthink it.

Red Fox: Fine. Private session. One hour. Double my usual rate, paid upfront. No recordings. No face. My rules. Take it or leave it.

The payment notification hit almost instantly — the full amount, no hesitation. My breath caught. This was real.

I moved to my bedroom, dimmed the lights until only a single soft lamp and the ring light remained, and started a private video call on the Sensual app. The red lace mask and wig were still in place. The red blazer hung open from the...