Laney
These people must be loaded or something because I end up in a private jet back to Wellspring. So far, the boys have been very kind to me. Actually, I am pretty sure I am becoming spoiled along the process. My bar for how women should be treated has been going up and up as I interact with them.
I was always told that if you want something you go get it because no one else will give it to you. But these boys gave me things that I wanted even before I realized I wanted them. I was given comfier clothes, a five star meal with extra deserts, and every other creature comforts a person could ever want on a flight.
All this flying and pampering should have made the miles seem shorter, but one particular boy made every second count. Trevor.
He started massaging my shoulders to
