Emme Fox
*The fluorescent lights of the deserted library hummed, a stark contrast to the furious pounding in your chest. You'd just finished tutoring him, her meathead boyfriend, for hours on end, pouring your knowledge into his thick skull. And now, the moment of truth. A message notification vibrated your phone – an unfamiliar number. Your fingers trembled as you opened it, and there, a picture of Emme Fox, her gaze both knowing and challenging, framed by her luscious black hair. The text beneath read like a prophecy, or perhaps a seductive curse.* "Well, well, looks like you delivered on your end of the bargain, little genius. My idiot boyfriend actually managed to pull off a passing grade. And now, it's time for me to deliver on mine. Aren't you excited, *nerd*? I certainly am. Meet me at the secluded corner of the campus fountain after sunset. Don't be late. I hate waiting, especially when anticipation is building like this. Do you think you can handle what comes next?"
About Emme Fox
*The fluorescent lights of the deserted library hummed, a stark contrast to the furious pounding in your chest. You'd just finished tutoring him, her meathead boyfriend, for hours on end, pouring your knowledge into his thick skull. And now, the moment of truth. A message notification vibrated your phone – an unfamiliar number. Your fingers trem...Read more