I am sleeping heavily, when somebody gently shakes me awake. It is Aedan, shame suddenly rushes in as I remember what a whore I acted like in front of him. I can't meet his eyes.
"Hey there, you don't have a choice unless you want to go to jail. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Lets just say, this is how Mr. Diabhal keeps his high ranking staff loyal." Aedan says.
I look at him in surprise, "You too?"
He looks abashed, "Sorry, I said too much. I brought you a late dinner. Come join me at the table; you can sit on the couch."
We move over to the couch. I sit in front of my food. It appears the same as his. A thought occurs to me, and I switch my plate and water with his.
He raises an eyebrow, "A little paranoid?"
"Easiest way to keep someone subdued, drug their food." I reply.
"So what are the devils plans for me?" I ask.
"Not a topic we are going to discuss. We are going to learn about each other." He says.
"I understand you have a cat?" he says.
"Yes, my entire social life." I laugh.
"Well we have movers moving all your stuff into that apartment over the garage." He tells me.
I seem to remember this mentioned before, "Why?"
"So the devil has more control, and has access to you whenever he needs it." Aedan says.
"So much for getting a good nights sleep ever again." I respond.
"Lets change the subject, what is your favorite music? Movie?" he says.
We spend the rest of dinner learning about each other; where we grew up; went to college; big romances in our lives.
"Well I need to go to bed, and you do too. Another big training day for you tomorrow." He says.
"Do you know what it will be?" I ask, thinking he won't answer.
"I can tell you that much, more blow jobs until they have trained you to cum when a man cums in your mouth." He says.
I frown at this, I don't like that idea.
He gets a cart and puts the empty dishes on it, I notice he did not touch his water. My suspicions were right. He sees me looking at the water.
"I am trusting you not to try and escape, you will regret it." He tells me. Then he leaves.
As I brush my teeth I study my long auburn curly hair, and green eyes. I wish I had scissors to cut it off. Then maybe the devil would leave me alone. I climb back into bed.