Chapter 137

Garrett

I’m going to have a fucking panic attack.

I pace the little bathroom inside Cassie’s apartment. We came here three minutes ago after a long car ride. It was pretty uneventful. Cassie talked a lot about herself. It started out innocent enough until she started telling me about the things she wanted to do to me in bed. Like licking me and riding me to town, but there’s a problem—I’m gay.