Amanda 8.6

I looked at my wristwatch. It was 13:20.

I decided to go to Gilbert's room. But the door is locked.

There was nothing to do but knock.

The door opened.

He frowned when he saw me.

"What, it's you? What's the matter?"

"You and your father, and Corry, you're hiding something, aren't you?"

"Nothing."

"Lie. I know that you know something. I wish you would tell me, if you would..."

My fingers stroked the inside of his thigh. No man could resist -- as they should.

Instead, he slapped my hand away.

"Don't do that."

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"I don't like honey traps. I am sick of it."

"Sick of it..."

"Know yourself and fuck yourself."

Gilbert closed the door.

I was dumbfounded.

My honey trap isn't working...

Why... When did the world become like this...