NASH'S POV
"What the hell are you talking about?!" Cam yelled, frustrated. I was trying to tell him all about the Andrew problem but he keeps cutting me off between sentences.
"I'm saying that Mister Andrew Garfield is a 30-year-old-fine-ass-looking man who wants me, Nash Grier, a poor 16-year old boy to have sex with him." I explained
"You know that I'm not letting him fuck you." Cam points a finger at me. "No way in hell."
I sigh. "I might have to."
"No."
"Cam..."
"Nope."
"Caaaamm."
"No."
"Cam! I have to!"
"Why?! Why the fuck do you sound so willing to have sex with him! Nash you're acting up again!"
"I don't...I don't want to...but I have too."
"WHY?!"
"BECAUSE HE'S GONNA HURT MAHOGANY!" I yelled, silencing him. His eyes were wide open, shocked at the extraordinary feat I just performed.
"Wha-what?" Cam's voice lessened.
"He threatened Mahogany. He told me that if I don't do what I've been told, something will happen to her."
"Well imma give that bastard a beating right now." Cam said, stretching his arm.
"Cam..." I whispered, standing up from the bed where I was sitting on, I walked to him and placed my hand on his neck. "He didn't want me to tell anyone, but I had to." I cup his face with both hands. "It bothers me as well, the thought of him using me as a sex toy bothers me."
"You liar. You love it." Cam growled.
"No, I don't Cam. Did you forget how old he is? I mean yes, Andrew is good looking. But I wouldn't 'hit that', I wouldn't want to be fucked by him."
"I can't believe I'm letting you do this." He said with his eyebrows furrowed.
"I can't believe it myself. But I can't let him hurt everyone, I can't put everyone at stake."
"What did he want you to do?"
"He wants me to show up at his room at 1AM." I answer. Cam runs his thumb across my cheek.
"I really can't believe I'm letting you do this."
"I'm sorry." I said, giving him a long kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck as he kisses me harder, forcing his tongue in without warning. His hands wander down, sliding inside my shorts and boxers, he starts fingering me, making me moan inside his mouth.
"I can't believe this baby will meet someone else." Cam cooed, referring to my hole.
"Well, I have to go now..." I said, pulling away. I give Cam one last peck before opening the hotel room door to exit.
I slowly walk towards Andrews room, which was just a few rooms apart. I rub my arm up and down, worried. Will it hurt? I saw his painfully enormous cock back at the beach. Will that godzilla be the death of me? I chuckled at the name, heh...godzilla. But this isn't the time to be laughing.
I finally reach his door, room 972. My heart was racing, I could feel it physically pounding through my chest. I raise my hand, ready to knock, but I can't bring myself to do it.
I check my phone and it was already 1:07AM. I sighed.
Man up, Nash. You're doing this for the whole family.
Once and for all, you're doing something for them.
My hand meets the wooden door, knocking on it. A few seconds later, Andrew greets me, opening the door.
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