“Good girl. Now repeat after me. I will never go into Boston’s room again. If I do, Laughn can have his way with me.” He can’t be serious. “Go suck a dick!” I yell, despite having no desire to enter Boston’s room again after this. “Let’s not talk about sucking dicks. Now repeat. I will never go into Boston’s room again—” I cut him off, done with this craziness. “I will never go into Boston’s room again. If I do, the freak can have his way with me.” The asshole laughs. “Baby, freak doesn’t even begin to describe me.”
