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My mind scrambles with fear and determination as I frantically inch toward the edge of the bed.

Stone isn’t aware of what he’s doing. He doesn’t know how important Jeremy is in this dynamic, and my body becomes overrun with an anxious need to fix this before he ruins everything. I shuffle haphazardly toward the edge, then fall with a heavy slump onto the floor, causing me to wince.

My ass throbs, and I block out the cum oozing from it and shuffle toward the bathroom. He didn’t even fully enter me this time, and the thought he held back to keep me from hurting when he was furious has my heart melting. Knowing the Stone I know and love is still in there protecting me as always, has me rushing to want to protect him too.

Screams and shouting penetrate the walls, and my heart rate picks up. Holy shit, he’s going to kill him. I know it.

I move quicker toward the bathroom cupboard, then maneuver myself to stand, using the cupboard handle for help, then open it. With my hands restrained behind my back, I run through my mind at where my scissors are, and the moment my fingers graze my makeup bag, I breathe a sigh of relief and open the zipper.

I clasp my fingers over the metal, trying to calm my nerves and regain control as I saw through the tape bindings to stop this chaos before he makes matters worse.

For all of us.