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Grace tore her eyes away from the screen and turned to Greg who was still sitting comfortably in the sofa. " Why? Why do you have to show me that?!"
" Simple," Greg said evilly.
" I want to fuck you."
Grace was so shocked she couldn’t speak. She couldn’t hardly breathed. She noticed that Eric and Mark was already watching them.
" What?!!"
Greg leaned over and reached for lemonade. He was staring at her while he sipped. " You only have two choices Grace," now it was only Grace, not Mrs. Thompson. " One, you refused and we show this film in school, in front of all the teachers, the students, and most of all to your cherished son, Robbie."
" No!!"
" Or you can agree that you will do everything we want you to do and you can have all the tapes we have..."
Grace blinked at Greg . " ...All the tapes?"
" Of course," Greg said laughing. He finished his lemonade and slowly put it back into the table. " Do you think we’re some kind of a stupid idiot? This is only your copy."
Grace finally regained her shattered thoughts. She turned around, crash into a nearby vase and run into a small room that she turned into her home office. She frantically tried to open the drawer, rummage into the contents until she found what she was looking for: Michael’s colt .45 gun. She threw herself into the door, stop in the living room, pointed the gun at the three boys and shouted.
" give me those tapes now!!! Damn you, give it to me!!!" Eric and Mark was startled and almost jumped into their seats. Greg didn’t move.
" Oh shit!!" Mark gasped. " Greg , do something!!!"
" Relax, can’t you take a little heat?"
Grace pointed the gun directly at Greg. " Give me all your tapes now or I swear I’m gonna kill you!!"
Slowly, Greg stood up. Like a cat moving, ready to attack. Involuntarily, Grace took a step backward.
" You stupid bitch," he hissed. " Don’t you think I already planned for this?"
Grace didn’t speak.
Greg took another step forward. " I already made my last will and testament," Greg said grimly. " I put 4 copies of this tape into four different banks. If I die in any reason, then those tapes will be delivered either to the school, to your neighbors, or to Robbie himself!" Greg was delighted in hearing a small groan escaping Grace’s lips. He steps closer to her. " What? You gonna shoot me? Then do it!!"
Grace didn’t even saw Greg ’s hand as it quickly swats the gun away from Grace. He followed that with a hard in the right side of Grace’s face with the back of his hand. Grace stumbled down the floor. Greg took the gun.
" Now, are you gonna let us have our little fun or you want us to destroy your life forever?" Greg could see that Grace was sobbing silently, and it was music to her ears. The turmoil in Grace mind was visible to the 3 boys. But Greg was sure that Mrs. Thompson would brake.
" Okay, you win," Grace said, knowing that she was trapped. " I’ll do everything you want, just don’t show those pictures to Robbie..."
Greg could not conceal the triumph in his eyes. " Good," he said matter of fact. " Now go to the living room and face the sofa."