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Now that Tucker had time to reflect on everything that had happened, he couldn't help but feel a bit... Gross.
Sure, he felt bad over what he and Camden had done to Nestor, but that much was being served, hence their jail times. No, what was really starting to get to him was the relations he'd had with Melodee, Camden's mother.
At the time, he'd thought he was the one in control- After all, it was a setup to blackmail the woman- But... Now, he wasn't so sure.
He couldn't help but feel a bit violated by the way the older woman had touched him, even past the point where he told her he was getting uncomfortable. If he was really the one in power, why did he feel forced?
Why did he feel like a victim?
Maybe he was just going mad. Yes, that was surely it. He'd wanted sex with the older woman, right? He was just crazy...
Right?