Me:
I’ll check with the guys
Kenz:
Boo
Me:
New punishment
Kenz:
No more spankings? *winky face emoji*
Me:
Probably but they can also punish me by taking a first
Kenz:
*shock face emoji*
What does that mean?
Me:
*shrugging emoji* They get to decide what to take, but touching me or kissing me somewhere they haven’t yet
Kenz:
*fire emoji*
Me:
I don’t know what to do. Maybe I can’t get out of this, so I should enjoy the ride?
Kenz:
What a ride it will be *grinning face emoji*
Me:
At least I’ll be eighteen tomorrow
Kenz:
I wonder if they’ll give you a present
I stare at the screen with no windows of empty bedrooms on it. They shut them down last night and left me alone. I still don’t know how I feel about what they did, but they wanted me to feel what I made them feel, I guess.
Confused, angry, hurt, a little relieved, but not as relieved as I thought I would feel.
I tie my hair into a messy bun to keep it out of my face and pull out my English homework to get started. I still need to graduate so I can leave all this behind me for college.
That gives me a moment of pause. What will the guys be doing for college? I never really imagined the horsemen outside of high school. I picture Ivy League schools and top ranked fraternities in their future.
A stream pops up on my screen, and Jack appears, sitting at his desk.
