Safety

Damon

“They are bookies, Jessica!” The words explode out of my mouth quicker than I can think them over like word vomit.

Bookies?! Is she even going to believe me? I am a billionaire. Why would I owe anyone money? This is not good!

“Bookies?” The words slide off her tongue, confused, and I don’t blame her- It makes no sense, but it was the only thing I could come up with that was far from the truth.

“Yes, bookies! My father owes them money!” More lies, but they could be true. Jessica doesn’t trust my father. I can tell by how her eyes dart whenever I bring him up, but who could blame her? He is a shifty guy. “They wanted me. I am the leverage. Don’t you see?” I say, stepping closer to her.

I have lied already so much to her; I can’t stop now.

“But your billionaires…” She says, almost in a whisper, her eyes slowly meeting mine as she tries to understand.

“I know, but it’s complicated,” I say softly. “You would do anything to keep your parents safe, wouldn’t you?” I ask, my eyes serious