“What’d he do?” Because I can already tell he did something I’ll hate him even more for. “He told me if I didn’t let him fuck me again and suck his dick this time, he’d post pictures of me in the cafeteria. Pictures he took while I was asleep. He even threatened to send them to my father.” “Motherfucker. What’d you do?” “What I always did with my problems.” She smiles sadly. “Went to my father.” “You told him—” “I told him everything. I always could.” Her naked shoulders gleam in the moonlight when she shrugs. “He told me not to worry. Said he would take care of it, and he did. I don’t know
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