by Kol Anderson
Zach turned to me and he was serious this time. “If you don’t go through with this,” he said. “Then I’m afraid we’re be left with no other choice but to bury you here too, with the others!”
“Hey,” Rick said. “Don’t speak to him that way.” He walked up to me and kissed me. “I know he wants to please me, and be with me, for everything until eternity. Don’t you?”
My mouth felt dry.
Is this it?
Is this how far I was supposed to go? All the things I did to get inside Rick’s head, it would all be pointless! Sean… I hadn’t even avenged him.
I was going to say something like I can’t do it, so might as well kill me now, but I didn’t.
What was I waiting for?
“I have a present for you,” Rick said, and reached inside his pocket for a couple of pills. I knew what they were. He pretty much shoved the molly down my throat and sucked my mouth dry with his lips, and left me standing there gasping for air.
Rick came to stand behind me, and in a lusty gesture pushed his body against mine. I could feel him, getting hard. His hand grazed my cock, and now I had a fucking erection too! He was kissing my ear, licking the skin on my neck… what the hell is wrong with this guy? What the hell is wrong with you, Jamie? Have you lost your mind?
Someone turned the music louder.
After that all I could see were the lights dancing above the fire…
And I could hear them laughing…
Rick slipped a machete in my hand. “Make me proud, Jamie…” he whispered. “I know you love me. Show me how much.”
