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It was getting late and I couldn't stop looking around. Everything about this place just seem extremely interessing in some kind of way and I don't know why.

Luciano wasn't home yet and it was getting me worried. I sighed for the seventh time in a row and stretched to pick up my phone.

I dialed his number and quietly waited for the beep tone.

"You've reached me. Leave a text and I'll call you back if it's important." The call diverted to voicemail and beeped in my ear.

"Fucking asshole," I cussed at the voice and dropped the phone gently.

Luciano's voice could be a sweet melody but not in this kind of situation.

There is nothing more annoying than being locked in and being unable to do anything about it.

He once promised he was not going to lock me in like an animal but he was still doing it. I couldn't bring myself to think of a good reason why but al I wanted was for him to return home.

I felt the need to see him and tell him of my fear too— fuck, i'm worried sick about being preg
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