Faking It

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Fallon If I told Flint about Rush, he’d freak out. I was disappointed that Rush lied to me. I was disappointed that he turned out to have the same expectations every other man in the world besides Flint does when they do favors for women. But I didn’t have a choice, did I? He bought out the bouncers. He bought out the DJ. He bought out the other dancers. If I ignored him, he could have un-bought them. He could have endangered everyone in that club—including me. He could have let Damon back in. But why did I enjoy it? “Enjoy” isn’t the right word, I suppose. He disgusted me, and continues to. No matter what he holds over me, I won’t sleep with him. I won’t perform s****l favors of any kind for him. I have boundaries now; I have a relationship now. One I care deeply about. But there’s

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