The Wheel

58. Sam

I hear my last groan, when I'm coming on this horrible video and everything stops! Thank God! Geez! Thank God!

"Congratulations, Mr. Virani," Ayama announced, "you faced your fear! You're free!"

The guys keep looking at me encouragingly. My hands were set free and I started to get up slowly.

"It's over," Veronica hugged me. "It's over, honey!"

"Thanks for your support," I said quietly, still shaking a little.

"It's okay, Sam," David said, smiling.

The video with my groans appeared on the screen for the second time! I couldn't help screaming.

"What did you get?" I shouted. "Am I the only one who watches porn?! Why do you always say that we agreed to it?! You think we are idiots? I would never show anyone how I'm masturbating! Emma wouldn't read her diary! Mike wouldn't tell you about his shit of a brother! You should be put behind the bars, bitch, for this wheel!!! Do you understand?"

I come closer to the wall and start hitting it.

"Sam! Sam!" Veronica runs up to me and starts stroking me down. "It's okay!" Everything is over for you. I'm here with you. Do you hear me?"

I practically fall on the floor and start trembling again even harder from what I've been through.

"It's alright, honey, I'm here," she was calming me down.

I just want to go home so much. It would be so great to lie on my bed, fall asleep and forget this nightmare!