She must have used it like twice or something. She looked at the fancy Nespresso machine she had made some nerd buy for her. She rolled out of bed and padded lightly through to the kitchen on her bare feet. Sarah was simply not a morning person by any definition, but the one thing she loved about mornings was coffee. Scrolling her tributes had got the heart pumping a little and there was no way she was going back to sleep now. Tonight lets put something out there to inspire these losers. Not a bad haul just for lying asleep, beats working. He might as well send while she was asleep because he was never going to get a scrap of attention anyway. The fucking loser had only done it for like 90 days straight and counting. She had told him to send a tribute every day and never speak to her. Of all the pathetic losers this guy was really something. Onlyfans subscriptions, three, a few tips. It was nice feeling that stirring of excitement again, first thing in the morning. Some loser is actually sending me his money. Like holy shit, this is actually working. Something exciting, kind of taboo, although there was no law against it that she knew of. That tingling she had got that first time. But there it was, just like every morning. It was like she had forgotten in her sleep about this thing in her life, and so it felt more intense to be reminded. As cool and serene about it as she usually was these days, that first glance when she had just woken up always gave her a little tingle of excitement, like she had felt the first time. there were the other little things on the home screen. Big clear ugly numerals staring back at her. Bound to be earlier than you want it to be. Don't look at your phone, she told herself. What time was it? Probably way too damn early. Sarah stirred awake, feeling the light from the partly opened curtain hit her closed eyelids.
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