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The call had left me agitated. I'd already run for the day, already lifted, already done an hour of yoga, meditated, and already had Marilyn three times while she screamed under the riding crop. Now the anxiety was starting to fill me. I had to find Annie. For her sake.

And because I wanted her. What I want, I get. It was infuriating that she'd managed to stay out for more than a day after I decided to pull her back.

At the same time, it was part of the game. Building the desire. Building the need to win.

I walked through the room, looking at the spreader bars and racks, the cross and the bed with all the restraints. Slowly I went through and cleaned and cared for every piece of leather, from the hood that could zip closed for breath play, the blindfolds and earplugs and ball gags, penis gags, duct tape. Put them together and they spelled out sensory deprivation but of course I had a tank as well.

There were plugs and dildos and crops, whips, slappers, paddles, hairbrushes. Rope, handcuffs, leather cuffs, collars, nipple clamps.

None of it lightened the anxiety. It was like walking through an adult superstore, the porn version of Walmart.

The most powerful tool I'd have when I got Annie here would be her brain. Her nimble mind that had thought its way in and out of undercover operations but wouldn't be able to think its way free of me.

I couldn't wait to find her.

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