Chapter 4: Climax
He knew that this was the moment of truth, the point of no return. If he didn't participate, he risked losing Sarah forever. Yet, the thought of engaging in such intimate acts with someone else terrified him.
"Okay, okay," he finally conceded, reluctantly climbing onto the bed. He positioned himself next to Sarah, his eyes darting nervously between her and the Bull.
"Relax, John," Sarah whispered, her lips grazing his ear as she spoke. "We're just having a little fun.
Don't worry." Sarah placed an arm around John's shoulder, her touch reassuring. "Right, babe?"
His throat constricted, and he nodded, forcing a small smile. "Yeah, just a little fun."
"That's all it is," Sarah assured him, shifting her gaze to the Bull. "Isn't that right?"
The Bull grinned, his teeth white and sharp against his dark complexion. "Just a little fun," he echoed, stepping closer to the bed.