Oh god what does he want now?
Something really perverted!
Derrick > "I just want to be on the phone with you in your thong."
Ashley > "What the fuck? Why?"
Derrick > "Just stay in your underwear and do as I say."
Ashley > "No way, fuck off."
Derrick > "Ashley, do as I say or you'll regret it. Put me on speaker. Now."
Ugh, I really dug myself into a hole didn't I say? I didn't respond anything, at least for a little bit. Instead I panicked and paced around the room, my heart pounding at my chest and all. Why did he want me on the phone? So far, Derrick kept playing me as a fiddle and there didn't seem to be any escape. My phone vibrating at the corner of the room snapped me out of my thoughts as I noticed the flashing. The alert of an incoming call from Derrick made me rush and pick it up, with him saying:
"You answered, good. Now my Ashley, I need you to put me on a video chat."
"Why?"
"Stop asking questions and just do it."
I turned the call into a video chat and saw that Derrick was there, a big grin on his face. First things first, I wanted to have a very important question answered:
"Is this another trap?"
He laughed, spinning his phone around in his room. "Do you see anyone? No, it's just me and I just wanted to see your face. Well...more than that. Place the phone down on your bed."
"What, why?"
"Do it. Question me again and I swear to god I'll ruin both you and your boyfriend's lives."
I carefully placed my phone down on my bed and waited for his next instructions. I heard him then tell me:
"Now I need you to plant that fat ass of yours down on the phone."
"Wh- "
I was about to question him again, but didn't know if that was such a great idea. I was panicking though, so I needed to think of something...
Conscious help me out! What do I do?!
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