Chapter 19
By the time I got back to my place I was exhausted, emotionally and physically, which was strange because I hadn’t f****d or done anything strenuous.
Maybe keeping myself under control was exhausting. I don’t know.
I hadn’t gotten two steps into the apartment before I heard it.
Stan and Raquel were f*****g.
Great.
Just f*****g great.
I got almost to my bedroom before I sorted it out. Stan and Raquel weren’t f*****g.
Stan and Raquel and Holly were f*****g.
and Holly f*****g hell.
I wanted to interrupt. I wanted to tell them to shut the hell up.
Instead I just went to bed and put on headphones and listened to music until I fell asleep.
Wearing a c**k cage for a woman who got off on abusing and humiliating me wasn’t as much fun as it could have been.
In the morning th
