Lara had ignored the letter and thrown it away laughing. She had almost felt pity for the young nerd, but the nerve on the kid made her more angry than sorry.
She would regret that decision, Jimmy really meant it when he said there would be consequenses. Just two weeks after Lara had got the letter, she found herself on the cover of a porn magazine in an extremely small bikini she had only worn once in her life. "Rich, smart, famous COMPLETE SLUT: LARA CROFT", read the headline. But it was nothing against the pictures inside. There she was, oiled up, being fucked in every way and hole by the geek Jimmy. Somehow he had managed to take a bunch of pictures of their night together (shots from a videotape, she would discover later).
There also was an interview with Jimmy where he said things like "Yeah, she may seem like a stuck up bitch, but in the end she knows she's just a slut who wants what she deserves", "she begged me to fuck her ass, and actually barked like a dog when she was down on all fours", «She's such a nympho, really, I think she'd fuck anything with something resembling a cock» and «I think she savoured the taste of cum, she was just rubbing it all over and licking it off of the floor, I'm glad to share her with every single one of you, and I'm sure she would like you to use her like the filthy whore she is».
Lara's shame was beyond anything she had felt before, she had been revealed as a complete slut and was almost starting to believe it herself. Her reputation was ruined. Of course she was angry, but was out of options. The following weeks she received numerous phone calls and E-mails regarding photoshoots, porn movies or just invitations to be part of various sexual events (as people called them).
She cursed her own arrogance towards Jimmy, and wished she had just agreed to meet him again. Anything would have been better than this. |