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I held up my hand. “I’m not doing schoolgirl stuff. That’s… not okay with me.”
Bridge nodded. “I agree. That’s not you.”
June hugged me, then stepped back, a little too happy.
“What?”
“You said you’re not doing schoolgirl, which means you’ll do something else.”
I frowned at how she spun that around. “What kind of money are we talking here?”
She leaned close and told me an amount.
“A week?” Wow.
She shook her head.
“Oh, a month?” I asked, suddenly disappointed. That wasn’t going to get me very far.
“A day.”
“WHAT?”
“Wow,” Bridget added, obviously overhearing.
June glanced at the moms again, then pulled me over to the pastry case. As if that would block our voices. Bridget came around the counter to join us, her coffees forgotten.
“I want to see this camming. Show me.” I made grabby fingers and then held out my palm.
Pulling her cell from her jeans pocket, she swiped a bunch of times as I waited impatiently.
I was trying to get my head around the fact that my friend, thatJune,was a cam girl. Anakedcam girl for money.
“I’m proud of you,” I murmured.
She looked up from her swiping and gave me a sappy look. “Really?”
I nodded. “Yeah. You’re doing your thing. I mean, I think every woman the world over would like to get paid that much money for doing her laundry.”
“Well, here’s my thing.” She pushed the phone into my hands. “Push the start button. That’s my free video. I turned the sound off.”
Bridget stood beside me, her head close to mine to share the preview.
I turned the device sideways so the video was larger, then pressed play. There was June and… I angled my head keeping up with what she was doing with a laundry basket. Then the bits of clothing came off and I saw more of June than I ever had. I hit pause and handed the cell back. “Oh my. Totally proud. Your boobs look amazing.”
“They really do. Wow,” Bridget added.
June grinned. “If mine are nice, yours are going to bring in so much money. I mean, they’re big and perky and–”
“I’ve seen them, thanks,” I said, laughing. And blushing. Over talk about my boobs.
“Find a white or pink undies set. No, wait. Got any with cherries?”
Bridget snorted.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.”Cherries?
June patted my shoulder. “I am. Sort of.”
