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“What event?”
“The Voyeur Night. He wants to bring in camgirls and actors. I think it’s fucking brilliant. I used to do a little cam work back in the day.” She says it with pride as the bartender drops two ice waters in front of us. “Thanks, Geo,” she says sweetly.
“You did?”
“Yeah, not really for me, though. I thought I’d like to be watched, but I think I prefer the physical connection more.”
“Yeah…” I mumble, taking a sip of cold water. I never thought I’d prefer the physical too, but Garrett’s opened my eyes a lot this week.
“So…Garrett obviously didn’t prepare you very well. Did you even know you were in a sex club?”
“A sex club?”
She laughs. “I didn’t think so.”
“Wait.” With my elbows on the table, I lower my face to my hands and let all of this process before I ask another question. Sex club. Voyeur night. Performers? “You think he wants me toperform?”
No. No. No. Garrett didn’t actually call me. It’s just a coincidence that I stumbled into the club after this meeting, where I was apparently brought up, but still…this isn't right.
“Well,” Eden says, placing a hand on my arm. “I think he wants your input. At least that’s what Charlie said they were trying to convince him. Not to actually put you in the show, but according to her, he didn’t want you involved at all. I think he’s a little protective of you.”
“What exactly would the performers do?”
Eden doesn’t answer, but her eyes get a little wider, and I’m no idiot. I’m not naive or new to any of this. I’m a fucking sex worker myself, but I still can’t believe what I’m hearing.
MyGarrett owns a sex club and he wants to put on a voyeur event? None of this makes any sense.
“Oh my God,” I mutter as I cover my face. “That asshole.”
“Geo, I think we’re gonna need something stronger,” Eden says. Moments later, there’s a clear shot sitting in front of me, and I don’t even ask what it is before I’m tossing it down my throat. It burns its way down and I cough up fire before guzzling my water.
“So, let me get this straight,” she says. “He called you and told you to come up here, but didn’t tell you anything else?”
“He didn’t call me,” I mumble into my hands.
“Oh.” Her mouth stays in an O shape before throwing back her own shot. Then she places the shot glass on the table and looks at me with a confused expression. “So, why are you here?”
“Did you see what I’m wearing?” I ask. “I’ll give you one guess.”
One shot and I’m Little Miss Loose Lips.
The O shape of her mouth is back and a little bigger this time. “I was told you’re his sister…”
“Stepsister,” I reply. I don’t even know this girl, and I’m just letting everything out. What the hell is wrong with me? I walked in here thirty minutes ago, ready to ask my stepbrother to take my virginity, and suddenly, I don’t know what the hell I want. Do I still want that? I feel like he lied to me. What else do I not know about Garrett?
First, it was the incident ten years ago Laura told me about, and now this? Am I kidding myself to believe that anything with him is real? He keeps so much close to his chest, so why on earth would I put my own heart at risk and trust him?
“Well…this is interesting.”
“I’m sorry,” I mumble. “I appreciate you filling me in and saving me fromthatroom,” I say, gesturing back to the gang bang behind the curtain. “I should go before I just make things weirder.”
“Oh, come on,” she says casually. “You’re already here. Want a tour?”
I open my mouth to decline, mostly because I still feel like I shouldn’t be here. Then I realize…why shouldn’t I? She’s right, I made it through the door. Until Garrett finds me, I’m free to do whatever I want. And something tells me, this woman might be the best person to get a tour from.
“Can I get another shot first?” I ask.
She smiles. “It’s a two-drink limit, but I get it. We all need liquid courage sometimes.”
