I stood, turning to face him, my face surely as red as my ass. Shawn was staring at me, grabbing the bulge in his pants. It gave me an even worse mix of arousal and shame. If only I had been alone with him, I wouldn’t have had to deal with this humiliation.
“Go downstairs.” Bruce pointed to the door, his eyes turned down with disappointment.
Timidly, I went to the door, almost close enough to touch Shawn but too shy to look up at him. Each step was agonizing, walking towards what I knew would be a punishment. I knew where he wanted me to go without him saying it. I stopped outside the den, not daring to reveal myself to Todd and Rodney yet.
Bruce passed me and entered the room. Shawn stayed by my side.
“You guys are missing the game,” Rodney said. “We’re up by 7 and—what the f**k…”
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