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“Holy fucking hell, Paisley. I think they just impregnated me.”
“Oh, please. First, you’re married. Second, you’re already pregnant by your husband, and third, I’m 100% sure they say that to all the girls they meet. They probably have it written down in some players’ guidebook or something, or they probably just copy-paste them into the chat.”
“What do you have in your blood? Ice? Concrete? Girl, did we read the same thing? They’re going to spread you open with their cocks. They’re going to sink into you so deeply, you’ll what? Oh, feel them running through your veins. They’re going to make you addicted to their cum; you’re going to need it to breathe. To breathe, Paisley. Are you listening to me? To breathe, Paisley. Nothing?” she asked when Paisley just shrugged. She was so completely unbothered by their words that she could have been a manual on how to dismantle a car.
“Fine, you’re dead on the inside. I get it. But did you get a sense that it was personal?”
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t know. Don’t mind me, I got pregnant on top of my pregnant, so what do I know? I don’t know how I’m going to explain it to my husband, but he can take it up with them. But what are you going to do? What’s your next move?”
Oh, she was so ready for this move. Time to take this show on the road.
Let’s meet...
Tonight. Name a place...
She quickly flipped to another screen in her phone’s browser and copied an address.
The Comeback Lodge Cabin number 69. She clicked on a blushing emoji and then added. p.m. I’ll be wet and ready. Don’t keep me waiting...
Chapter Eight
Paisley quickly brushed away the tumble of butterflies that erupted in her stomach. She was good at putting her emotions aside in order to handle the stuff presently on her plate, practically and with determination and resilience.
“What are you going to wear?” Jesse asked excitedly. “Something scandalous to hammer your point home, I’m sure.”
“Nope. I’m going to wear my black suit. You know, the one that’s oversized and looks like a men’s suit? And my silver heel stilettoes.”
“Hmm... femme fatale. I love it.”
“Exactly.”
“You thought of everything,” Jesse said wondrously.
Of course, she had. She’d pictured every part of her plan in vivid detail as if it were playing out right before her in real-time.
“And after my big reveal, which would leave them stunned and squeamish, and after I make my exit, I’m going to puncture their tires and leave them stranded—”
“Oh, we’re back to leaving them stranded, just not on an island, but in a cabin?”
“They do need some time to process and solidify the elements of their lesson.”
“Yes, ma’am. Brilliant.”
Since Jesse had a rare few hours off and Paisley still had a couple of hours before her grand reveal at cabin 69 of The Comeback Lodge, they went downstairs to get some actual food.
“Ah, kiddo, if only I were twelve years younger and with my own boobs, you’d be the best BFF a girl could have.”
“I know, right?” Paisley said seriously as she put together two hotdogs for them. Jesse’s request.
