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“That’s true,” she replied, tapping her lip. Her mouth turned up at the corners at the visual I made. “You can’t even line dance.”
“I can’t. I really can’t. Those women who strip, while I haven’t seen any of them perform, have talent. They’re gorgeous and skilled and… I can’t keep up with their waxing regime.”
“I wasn’t suggesting the Pink Pony or waxing your body from the neck down.”
Neck down?
I frowned, waiting for her to continue. She bit her lip.
“Out with it,” I prodded.
“Ever wonder how I pay the bills between working here and ski patrol?”
“Are you saying you want a raise?” I asked.
She rolled her eyes and sighed. “I’m a cam girl.”
I blinked. “What? I don’t know what that is.”
“I sorta strip. Online. In a chat room.”
I stared at her. Blinked. “Um… what?”
She looked to the two moms who were chatting at a table while their toddlers napped in their strollers. They were too far away to pick up our conversation. Or interested. Then she peeked at the table by the window where Bridget and Mav were seated. Mav’s dog was at his feet, asleep. Bridge must have sensed we were looking her way because she looked up from her laptop and glanced over.
She stood, making Mav glance from whatever papers he was reviewing. She grabbed their coffee mugs and gave him a kiss on the cheek before coming our way.
“Hey, you gave me a funny look,” she said, glancing between us. “Something like,rescue me now.”
I bit my lip because June’s secret was just that,hersecret.
“I was telling Eve about being a cam girl,” she shared.
So much for the secret.
“Oh, right,” Bridget replied.
“You knew?” I asked her.
With a quick glance over her shoulder, it was clear Mav nor his dog cared about our conversation.
Bridget looked to June and shrugged. “Sure. We skied together a lot when I got back from MIT last winter.”
As if that explained it all.
June nodded, then looked to me, continuing where we left off. “I set up a web cam in my bedroom and I do things viewers want. It’s through a streaming site. Technically, it’s live porn, but I’m alone and I don’t have sex with anyone. The viewers make requests and donate money when I do what they ask for.”
My mind was blown. June.Junestripped in her bedroom.
“What kinds of things do the viewers want? Like sex stuff?”
She shrugged. “I take my clothes off and talk to them.”
“Talk?”
Bridget filled one of the coffee mugs at the self-serve coffee urn on the counter and listened in.
“Yeah, sexy stuff,” she added. “Asking them if they’re hard, what gets them hot, asking them what I should take off first… Sometimes I sit there and fold laundry and–”
