“Don’t feed into their psychosis, Clay.You’ll end up just like them,” I say.
“Sounds like if being like them will land me inside you.I think I’ll take that chance,” he says coolly.Cam laughs and hugs me when my face flushes again.
“Imagine that.Little Lori with three cocks stuffed in her,” Cam whispers in my ear.
“Cam,” I sigh.
“Just think about it,” he says quietly.“Remy and I talked, and he’s wanted to fuck you for years.We both want to see him fuck you.”
“Cam,” I say as I pull away.
“Yes?”He grins.
“Really?”
“Yep.Oh… We are staying at his house,” Cam says.I sigh heavily, and Clay laughs.
“Jesus,” I sigh.“Whatever.The next meeting is starting.”
“Oh, don’t be like that,” Cam says.
“Like what?Like someone who is sick of finding out everything last?”I snap.“Like someone who is scared ofmorepeople dying because someone wants to hurt me?”
People start coming into the room, and Cam backs off to let me sit back with my laptop.As they get started, I focus on taking notes.The meeting is with Clay and his board members, so I don’t really know why we are here.I don’t know what to take notes on, so I note everything.Every word.Every joke.It keeps my mind off things, and I am thankful for that.When the meeting is over but everyone is still chatting, I see a message from Dad pop up on my laptop.
Dad
Hey, kid.See you are online.
Hey!Yeah.You have internet?
Yeah.I got Wi-Fi up here so we could reach out to people.How’s Florida?
We are actually in Seattle.Little switch-a-roo
Ah!Sneaky.They know who tried to kill you?
No one has said, but I think it was a friend of mine from the club.He was supposed to go up and sit with you and Mom, but kinda disappeared.It’s the only thing that makes sense.I don’t know why he’d want to shoot me, though.
He?Rob?
No.Omar.
Ah.Well, maybe not.He could have just decided to leave.
Maybe.How’s Mom?
She’s good.Watching her shows.
Sounds about right!Meeting is over so I’ve got to go.I love you, Dad!
Love you too, kid.Be safe.
“Everything okay?”Cam asks.I look up and see that it’s just Clay, Cam, and Remy in the room now.
“Huh?Oh.Yeah, I’m okay.I was chatting with Dad.They have Wi-Fi now apparently,” I say.
“No, they don’t,” Cam says.