Chapter 24
Chapter 24:
“Oh, I guess he’s probably too hot for me,” he chuckled nervously. I could tell the guy was a bit awkward, but he seemed nice. Plus, I did want Marx to have some options for his reunion weekend date.
“I wouldn’t assume that. Maybe my friend would want to get to know you better p>
“You think so?” Another awkward laugh slipped out as he fidgeted in his seat.
Three hours later, Marx and the shy guy were getting along well, their conversation increasingly flirtatious. I was ready to wrap up my shift at the club. I was exhausted and hoped for a quiet end to the night when I saw a missed call from Jed.
So there I was, ten minutes later, knocking on his office door.
“My sweet Remy, come in p>
“Jed, what’s the matter p>
“Now, why would anything be the matter for me to call you into my office? Don’t you miss me?” He got up from his seat and walked toward me. Original content can be found at.net
“Well, it’s been over a month since you called. I don’t know if you feel the same way,” I shrugged. Honestly, I was still pissed off that he had sold me off like a prostitute to the Daniels. He was my boyfriend, or at least I thought he was. I thought that meant something.
“Tell me, do you usually whore out your employees? I thought I was your boyfriend,” I said before I could stop myself. I knew I shouldn’t be speaking to him like that. He was still my boss, still had the power to fire me, and I would lose my measly monthly income and the not-so-bad tips I had.
“Remy, you know I care about you.
This is me giving you a chance to explore your sexuality. Surely you’re enjoying the attention, right p>
I sighed because, as much as I hated to admit it, he was right. I did like the attention, the sex, and the living arrangement, but still…
He must’ve sensed my hesitation when he reached out and ran his thumb over my cheek. I wanted to pull away, but somehow, I stayed still.
“You’re beautiful, baby. I can’t wait to have you again in my bed. But now isn’t the time. I’ll need to wait,” he whispered, his thumb brushing over my lips before he smiled and backed away from me, resting against his desk.
“Why did you call, Jed?” I demanded. I was tired and just wanted to go back to my apartment. Sleep had been badly needed, and Jed was keeping me from it. “This stays between us, okay p>
“Okay…” I replied, curious about what he meant by secrecy.
“I want you to record them,” he said casually.
“What?” Did he even know that I signed NDAs?
“You heard me,” he smiled deviously, then continued, “I want you to take a video of them having gay sex. I’ll make it worth your while p>
I wanted to laugh, badly, but I didn’t. Instead, I told him I needed time to think about it. He must’ve thought I needed time to figure out how to do it, so I let him believe that and excused myself after he had said what he needed to say.
That night, I slept alone, but the next day, I texted the Daniels, asking them both to meet with me. I needed to talk to them. As soon as possible.
I will probably lose my job,” I started as soon as both Lance and Nash had taken their seats in front of me.
They exchanged a glance but didn’t say anything. After a moment, Lance nodded and told me to continue.