Chapitre 70: Chapter 70

“It’s okay, Mama. I can take it. Whatever you need.” Gina’s voice was lower, more urgent.

Cam looked at her. Damn little masochist, she thought. Anger flashed in her eyes.

“Yeah, come on, Mama.” Gina was egging her on.

“How the hell do you know what I need?” spat Cam.

“I can see it. You want to blow. Everyone’s seen it. You’re ready to explode.”

“So the fuck what.”

“So blow. Explode. It’s okay. You need someone to take it out on? Come on. What are you afraid of?”

Cam turned and faced her, standing as tall as she could. Her five foot seven inches towered over Gina’s five-one.

Gina smiled seductively and placed her hands on Cam’s shoulders, slowly stroking down over her breasts. Cam caught her wrists in her hands and held them tightly, like two vise grips. Pain showed in Gina’s face but she didn’t struggle or whimper. She looked straight up into Cam’s eyes.