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“You want another round with the sex worker, another notch in your post,” I snapped, panicking. “What are you going to do, blackmail me?”

“What? God no,” he replied quickly. “Do you really think I would do that?”

He scowled and stepped away from me as hurt crossed his face. I didn’t know what to think, but Hunter didn’t seem like the type to do what I had just said.

“No, I don’t know what I was thinking and I panicked,” I said, sitting in the driver's seat facing Hunter. “This can’t get out.”

I leaned my elbows on the tops of my thighs holding my head up with my hands.

“I would never do that and well, I don’t want it to get out either.” His voice was coming closer. “The public finding out Ihad a membership to a sex club and that I like to be tied up and fucked is not on my bingo card.”

I looked up when I felt him close. He squatted in front of me, eye level, looking at me with worry in his eyes.

“I can’t lose either job,” I whispered worriedly, even though I didn’t think they would say anything.

The more people that knew about my night job the more of a chance it would bite me in the ass. I didn’t need to cam anymore, but I wasn't ready to give it up.

“I promise you, I wouldn’t let that happen, which is what I wanted to discuss things with both of you,” he said, grabbing my hand. “This wouldn’t be good for any of us if it got out, but I think this might be a good thing.”

“I don’t know how you see this as a good thing,” I scoffed.

“I’m a glass half-full kind of guy.” He shrugged.

I stared at him in disbelief because he was so grumpy he didn’t seem like an optimistic man. Then I laughed. Hunter chuckled while I laughed so hard I felt tears pooling in my eyes. I don’t know if it was the gravity of the situation or if I was becoming hysterical, but I needed to release some kind of emotion.

“I’m sorry,” I said, when I could finally catch my breath.

“I’m glad I could be entertaining.” He grinned.

Another gust of wind hit us and I shivered. I looked back at the clock and saw I needed to get home now.

“I have to go,” I said, leaning back to start my car.

“I still have something I want to talk to you guys about,” he said standing up. “I think this could be good for us.”

“I think Ro needs some time to work through his feelings,” I said, getting a little worried about him.

“I think his sexuality is at play and he doesn’t know how to feel. Both times we made out, he was the first one to bail,” hesaid, picking up his duffle bag. “I should have done this with a little more finesse. Maybe you can talk to him?”

“Nuh-uh, you talk to him,” I said. “I wouldn't even know what to tell him or what you want to talk to us about.”

“I think we could all benefit from an arrangement,” he said, stepping up to my car looking around before leaning over. “I know you haven’t stopped thinking about all of us together.”

“That doesn’t mean anything,” I said, trying not to get red, pushing him away, but he was too heavy and solid.

I tried not to drool over his muscular chest.

“Just try and talk to him please,” he said leaning closer. “I’d like to see us all together again. It’s a win-win for everyone.”

“I fail to see how it’s a win for me,” I whispered, lacking the conviction I tried to portray.

“You know it is,” he said, kissing my cheek. “I’ll be watching tonight.”

My body flushed with desire. Damn him.

“What’s your username?” I asked, swinging my legs into the car.

“I like you not knowing,” he smirked. “If he is on tonight, chat with him or put us all in a chat. I’ll pay for your time.”

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