Ride Me Away
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Jackson and I met in the same spot. It seemed to be far enough out of the way that nobody would ever see me with him.
As soon as he stepped out of his car, I was immediately struck with worry. That same feeling I had in the café was back. There was someone watching us; I knew there was.
“Stay away from me,” I warned Jackson. It was one of our bailout cues for situations like this.
“What do you mean?” he asked. He continued advancing toward me.
I pulled the pistol from my ankle and aimed it at him.
“Whoa, whoa… Okay, I’m gone,” he said, raising his arms and slowly sitting back down in his car.
I kept my aim on his car as he pulled away before re-holstering my gun. To make it more believable for anyone watching, I went around to the back of the old house and pulled down my pants to pee before continuing on.
Protocol for situations like this would have us meet again in two weeks.
Bad News
A week had passed since my meeting with Jackson, and the feeling that I was being watched never returned. It was a relief—but also unnerving—that I never found out what was causing it.
I was just about ready to go for a lunch break when I got a text message from a number I didn’t recognize.
Shall I tell Jag your little secret?
Unable to look away from my phone, I felt the pit of my stomach drop out and shivers course through my spine as I read those words over and over.
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Jamie was born and raised on a farm in Canada. After leaving for college she quickly grew out of her conservative upbringing and became enthralled in a world of sex. Now she lives a very relaxed lifestyle, working various jobs as she travels around. In her free time she enjoys the smaller things in life, like a good cup of tea.
Oh, and of course she loves to write dirty stories!