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Tracing a circle around my face on the mirror, I whispered to myself. "You are one fucked up bitch."

My device buzzed, and I almost screamed. It wasn’t a shock, but the vibration terrified me. I glanced down to see what Sam had sent: Go to lunch.

Lunch? Jesus, I’d slept that long? Or had he gassed me to keep me down for an entire day. Either way, realizing how long I’d been asleep sent cramps of hunger through my stomach. Excitement at seeing Drake sent me hurrying to the door. I didn’t even allow myself to think about the fact that he might not be there. And when I stepped into the dining room and saw his broad shoulders stooped over a plate of food, I almost sobbed with relief.

"Hey," I said as I took my seat.

Drake flinched and turned to see me. A smile spread across his face. "Oh my god. I was worried about you. Where have you been?"

"Yeah," Bri smirked. "So worried."

Ignoring her sarcasm, I spoke directly to Drake. "He locked me up. I refused an order."

Drake licked his lips and glanced over at Payton. "Yeah. We heard. That’s why I was scared."

"Whatever you did, it would be great if you kept it up," Bri said. "Sam’s basically been nonexistent since you vanished. You must have really pissed him off. All we get are three and four word messages on our devices. Short and simple. I dig it."

Drake gave me a warning look. Once lunch was over, we hung back as the other two left.

As soon as they were around the corner and out of sight, Drake’s hands shot out, pulling me into an embrace, and I let him. The feel of his chest against my cheek was like coming home. A sob almost escaped my throat. In that moment, nothing else mattered, only him.

Too soon he pulled me away and looked into my eyes. "Are you okay? Seriously, I've been worried to death."

Lifting my arm, I showed him the burns that spiderwebbed out from my device. "He punished me." I waved a hand, brushing off his concern, and leaning in close to make sure Sam didn’t hear us. "Drake, we have to get out. Sam really is going crazy. We have to get you back in control."

Drake looked as though he was about to speak when my device buzzed again: You and Drake go to the gym.

I sighed as I read it. "We need to go to the gym. I guess we’re working out."

He frowned at me and looked at his own device. His furrowed brow relaxed as a shocked expression replaced the confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Drake’s eyes snapped up to mine. "Nothing. Come on. Let’s go."

He took my hand. The intense look on his eyes kept me silent until we were in the hall.

"What the fuck is wrong? What did he send you?"

Drake shook his head and pulled me along. "Same as you. Time to workout. But first, one more thing." He shoved me against the wall and pressed his lips to mine, kissing me with such fervor that I couldn't catch my breath.

Greedily, I sucked his tongue into my mouth, wrapping my lips around it like it was his cock. Too soon, he pulled away, and flicked his tongue across my ear lobe, reaching up and massaging my breast.

"My device is dead," he whispered.

I froze, eyes widening.

"Don’t act strange," Drake hissed as he ground his crotch against mine. "He could still be watching. Act like me."

My sense of self preservation overroad my surprise at his words. I laid my head back and moaned, letting my mouth press into his hair, hiding my lips. "What do you mean it’s dead?" I whispered.

“I’ve been sleeping in my bathroom the last few days, trying to get away from the gas, but it hasn’t worked. He’s playing with me, and I think he likes watching me try to block the edges of the door, but I think he’s pumping it in there too now. The wireless charger is built into the bed itself. My device hasn’t been charging for two or three days." He ran a tongue down my neck, and despite what was happening, I was getting turned on. "It must have finally gone dead this morning. I need to go for the key. Now."

Hope and excitement flared in me, panic also. This was the only chance we got. Once Sam knew, he’d force Drake to sleep in his bed. This was our chance.

Running my fingers through his hair, I pressed my hips into his, grinding my pussy against the bulge of his cock. "Why isn’t he shocking us right now?"

"We killed one of the assistants, he’s pulled thin, there’s only one other guy. They can’t watch everyone all the time, but he could check on us at any second. I need to go now."

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