It was so hot writing out all of her information to send my way and you knew how much trouble you’d get in if she ever found out about your dirty little secret. But in that moment you were powerless. You didn’t really ever believe I’d go through with exposing you either. You just wanted to enjoy the fantasy of blackmail. But what if I told you I am going to call her? Why wouldn’t I? Why wouldn’t I expose you for what you are?
Ah, because I’d rather exploit you. I’d rather tease and milk you for all your worth. I’d rather drain you dry before I have to tell on you. And we both know how hot it makes you watching me dial her number and hanging up, hoping she will call me back, demanding an explanation.