Chapter 2
After only a few hours of restless sleep, I woke up in the morning feeling exhausted. The first thing I did was turn on my cell phone. I saw I had fifteen missed calls, eleven voice mails, and twenty-eight text messages. I dealt with the messages first.
“Jesus,” I said as I scrolled through a series of texts that had been sent in rapid succession earlier that morning. Ryan had sent me multiple sexually explicit texts, many accompanied by equally explicit selfies. There were shots of him soaping his c**k and balls in the shower, m**********g over the toilet, and bending over to show his ass and hole. In one text, he said he wanted my “hard c**k” inside of him. As I flipped through one picture after another, I found it hard to believe that the young man exposing himself so unabas
