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He probably blamed her for letting me out.

“You okay?” Leah asked, snapping me out of it, and I gave her a small smile, trying to push those thoughts from my head.

“Yeah, it just smells like my housekeeper’s cooking here. Made me think of her.”

“You don’t talk about your family much,” she observed, sympathy filling her eyes. “But you seem fond of your housekeeper. Was she nice to you?”

My stomach twisted as I nodded, my eyes running over the menu as we sat at a small table.

“Yeah, she’s like a mom to me. She tried to look after me as much as she could but Dad made it hard. She snuck me food sometimes when Dad was punishing me by not letting me eat, and she’d always talk to me when I needed company.”

“I bet she misses you.”

“I miss her too,” I murmured, wishing there was a way I could tell her I was alright, but knowing Stone wouldn’t allow it. “So, what’s good to eat here?”

I had to change the subject before I got emotional.

“Trust me, the croissants. Get an iced chocolate too.” I took her word for it and ordered the same as her, glancing at my phone as a message dinged.

Cruz: Having a good day?

Penn: Just having an early lunch, then heading to Ashburn Valley. How about you?

Cruz: Why are you going to Ashburn?

Penn: Streetwear. You didn’t think I’d love to play dress up like a princess, did you?

Cruz: I think you look perfect in just my shirt.

Penn: You say that now, but you’ll like your surprise more.

Cruz: Surprise?

Penn: Do you prefer black or red in lingerie?

Cruz: Black lace. Get both though because Drake wants to see you in red.

I giggled, and Leah raised an eyebrow at me. “What’s so funny?”

“Cruz and Drake apparently like different colors on me,” I said lightly, making her laugh.

“Are you sexting right now?”

“No.” She took my phone and read the messages, smirking as she handed it back.

“Yes you are.” I glanced down at my phone to see a new message from Cruz, my face heating.

Cruz: Doesn’t matter what color I guess. I’m only going to slide those panties down your legs and stuff them in your mouth to keep you quiet while I feast on your pussy.

Penn: Leah saw that.

Cruz: The whole compound’s going to know anyway once I slam my cock into your tight cunt.

“Jesus Christ,” I mumbled, shoving my phone into my pocket without replying, and Leah gave me a knowing look.

“You’re one lucky bitch. I wish I had evening plans of being railed by Cruz. I bet you get a bunch of orgasms. He’s a people pleaser with something to prove. He’d have a low-key praise kink too I think. Call him a good boy and see what happens.”

“Cruz knows he’s good at what he does, Drake’s the one who needs reassurance,” I said without thinking, her eyes lighting up.

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