Page 27 of Dare You to See Me

I hit send then smack my head. “I sound so cold and formal,” I tell Kyle.

I drop down on the couch and watch the dots bounce on the screen.

“Oh he’s waiting for you.” Kyle grabs the gummy bears and scoots in closer, leaning over my shoulder to see how this plays out.

D_King:I’m great. I am here to extend an invite for my private channel. This isn’t offered to all of my followers. Just a special few.

I roll my eyes and drop my phone. “It’s just a solicitation for money. I’m sure he offers this to every woman who bats her eyelashes at him.”

D_King: And just so you know, I currently have only twenty members.

“Ope. It’s like he heard you,” Kyle barks after his follow up.

“There’s probably some catch. It probably costs a hundred bucks a month and you end up getting a generichello followersmessage.”

Sunny_Grl: What’s the catch? Does it cost a small fortune?

D_King: There is a member fee, but for you it’s free.

My brows knit together and I look over my shoulder at Kyle.

Sunny_Grl: Okay. Now I know there’s a catch.

“Let’s see what this guy really wants.” I cross my arms over my chest, waiting to see what kind of line he rolls out.

D_King: Truly. There’s no catch. There’s just something that feel like it’s pulling me towards you. I want to know more and Idon’t want to do that over a public forum. I understand your skepticism but I promise, I’m not looking to get any more out of it but make a new friend and get to know you.

“He is smooth. Do it, Sunny. Maybe he has a good dirty talk game. At worst, you’ll get something to fiddle your twiddle to later.”

“You are seriously horrible.” I let my fingers hover over the screen, unsure of what to say.

I don’t know this person from a hole in the wall. He could be a serial killer looking for his next victim, and I’m here just willingly laying on the tracks for him.

“Do it. Do it,” Kyle chants in a low voice.

“I bet he’s ugly underneath that helmet.”

“So. He wasn’t asking you to marry him. He just wants to talk.”

I go back to chewing on my poor mangled lip, contemplating with my logical side and the side that says it’s just a little fun.

Sunny_Grl: Is there something that you do onyour channel that isn’t allowed on a more public forum? Is it some type of voyeur channel?

D_King: It can be. If that’s what you want. Some of my members pay for…extra benefits. But that is at your discretion or not at all.

“Now we’re talking. Give him my credit card info. It’ll be my treat. But you have to share pictures and screenshots. I want to know what my money is going towards aside from your O face.” She bounces on the cushion while waggling her brows like Groucho Marx.

“I am not going to be paying for ‘extras’. He said he wants to talk and get to know me,” I remind her.

“Well he can get to know you while showing you his cock. You both get something out of the arrangement.Hey Sunny, what’s your favorite flower?” She mocks, lowering her voice. “I love sunflowers. Wrap your hand around that thick shaft and show me how big you are.”

I shove her hard, causing her to fall off the couch in a fit of laughter.

“You are a sick woman. I can’t believe my mom let me be friends with you. If only she knew you’re the one who taught me how to…to…you know.” I make my hand seem as if it’s holding a stick, and motion like I’m shoving it into my mouth.

“Oh, you mean give head without gagging? Yeah. She probably would’ve packed your shit and moved you to an all girls Catholic school if she knew that.”

With a shake of my head I respond.