The next day, I was so zoned out that I didn’t even know Zane was talking to me.
“Arielle?”
“Hmmm,” I answered snapping back to reality.
“What are you thinking about?” He asked me.
“Why did you invite Camilla here?” I asked.
“I knew you would have a lot of questions. I invited Camilla to make you more comfortable,” he answered simply. He sat in the chair looking at me like he wanted to eat me up. I didn’t say anything because I was still shock that I didn’t that in front of them.
He tilted his head as I thought popped into his head. “I have some questions.”
I nodded my head unsure of what he was really going to ask me.
“Why did you masturbate by the door? In fact, why did you stay?”
I shrugged, “I don’t know. A part of me was curious to see how far you would go and the pa
