Chapter 2 – Negotiations
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I read his ultimatum several times before scrolling back through the conversation to find the pics. There’s no denying that they are of Court. If pics like those got out… Who knows what kind of damage would be done. Then, to make things worse, as I try to wrap my head around how these pics could have been allowed to be taken there’s that other message he sent: “Well there was a rumor that she and Scott had a little more fun one night…” Does that mean-
DING! “Well?”
His message catches me off guard and I just stare at it for another couple seconds before finally replying: “Why?”
“Why? Why what?”
“Why are you doing this? I mean… You’ve already got pics of her. Why do you need more?”
“Because I miss seeing Court’s body every weekend. Sure, I’ve got these pics but… Come on, you’re a guy. You know you can only jerk off to a pic so many times before it starts to get boring. I want something new! I want to see what she shows you!”
I shake my head, a small smile forming as I do. “Well, I hate to tell you this but… Court doesn’t send those kinds of pics. We’ve been together for almost 9 years now and I’ve never once gotten a ‘dirty’ pic from her. So, you’re out of luck.”
“Bullshit. Every girl sends nudes. But fine, let’s say Court doesn’t. I don’t give a fuck. Convince her to start or sneak pics of her. Either way, get it done or these go up.” Along with the message he sends a screenshot of some website, the thumbnails in the pic are of her pics, his cursor is hovering over the upload button.
“Hey! Stop! Come on! You don’t have to do this!” I reply, panicking at the pic he sent.
“So you’ll comply then?”
“No. I mean- Let’s just talk about this first!”
“You’re some kind of an idiot aren’t you? Look, dumbass. I’m not kidding around here.” He sends a link. I open it to find a gallery he’s uploaded of pics of Ashley. “That’s on you. Don’t worry though, I won’t tell her. Besides, she’s probably used to the attention!” Then, after a pause: “So. What’s it going to be hotshot?”
My heart is pounding. He’s obviously serious. But how am I going to make this work? Do I talk to her? No, she doesn’t need the added stress of… well it’s blackmail isn’t it? Jesus. I’m being blackmailed over some stupid pics Court let get taken. It’s not her fault though. No, it’s not fair to blame her.
“I’m getting impatient here…”
“Sorry! I was just thinking!”
“And?”
I hesitate before typing and sending: “Alright. I’ll do it. Just… Take that pending gallery down ok?”
“Good choice. As a sign of good faith I’ll cut you some slack. You’ve got two days to send me a new picture of her.” Then, almost like an afterthought he adds: “Oh, and don’t go to the police. All I have to do is hit upload. The second the police show up at my door I hit the button and she’s out there for the world to see.”
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