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“What about Silas?” Bridget asked.
“Yeah, what about Silas?” June asked. “He’s real and isn’t in a cult. He fucks you on tables and desks. He makes you come. He’s got a big dick. Please say he has a huge dick.”
I thought about it, seeing it across our backyards, then up close in the conference room. Then feeling how impressive it was deep inside me. “He does. The last time he texted, he was in California. He might be real, but he’s definitely not here.”
“He’s coming back though,” June added. “You told me you made plans for having in-bed sex when he returned.”
“What does Silas have to do with anything? I mean, I turned down the James Corp loan and when he comes back to town, we’ll hopefully have more sex and we cansee if it goes somewhere.”
“I’m going to kill him.” Bridget swore, setting her cup down then resting her hands on her hips. She looked fierce all of a sudden.
June and I eyed her.
“Who? Silas? Why?” I wondered. “Because we had sex on your conference table? I’d say I was sorry about that, but I’m kinda not.”
“No. Because he’s your stalker. He’s CEOBill.”
I stared at her. Processed. Then processed a little more. “Wait. How did you know that name?”
“Because he told me.”
“Who?”
“Silas.”
I blinked becausewhat?“What… are you saying–Silas is Billy, the guy in the private cam room?”
She nodded. “CEOBill is–”
“CEO billionaire,” June said, catching on.
Bridget kept right on bobbing her head. “I was the one who told him you took up camming.”
I was sure my cheeks were a bright red because they were hot. It was supposed to be a secret. Anonymous. “Oh my God. Why?”
“Because you’re doing it because of him. Because it was an alternative to taking the James Corp loan. Because you guys had sex.”
“So?”
“You wouldn’t have turned down the loan if you hadn’t slept with him.”
“So?”
“So, why do you have to go on camera and do slutty stuff–no offense, June–because you two slept together? It’s his fault you couldn’t take the loan. I told him about your streaming because it was a way for him to make things right. You need the money.”
“Not that badly, I don’t,” I replied. “Bridget, this is worse than taking the loan. Before, it was one-time, anonymous sex. Now it’s me doing sexy stuff while he watches and pays. This is far worse.”
“I know. I thought about it after we talked. It’s not fair he gets orgasms with zero consequences. Meanwhile, you have sex and you could lose your business.”
June held up her hand. “Wait. Silas booked the private room so he could giveher money that way? Instead of the loan?”
Bridget nodded.
“Holy shit,” I whispered. So Billy wasn’t a creeper, but he was Silas. “That little sneak. It’s the exact same thing. It’s still about sex and money.”
Bridget shook her head. “I didn’t tell him to go and buy out your time in a private chat room. I told him to tell you he knows about the camming, that he’s CEOBill and to… help you find another solution. I gave him a day and he obviously didn’t do it.”
I went around the counter, started to make a fresh pot of coffee to keep busy while I worked through this new info.
