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I don’t care anymore.

Just as I slip back into sleep, pain explodes in my cheek, and I squeak.

“Open your damn eyes,” a deep voice demands.

It’s one I recognize.

Where do I know it from?

When I don’t respond, my face is slapped again.

Only harder this time.

“Stop,” I force myself to say but don’t think it comes out sounding as it should.

“You need to wake up,” the voice says sternly.

“I’m awake.” It takes effort to get the words out.

Whether they’re actually coherent is debatable.

“We’re going to take some pictures. You like pictures.”

Do I?

Oh, right. Photography. Although, I prefer to be behind the camera rather than in front of it.

“Can you do that for me?”

I nod. “I want to go home.”

“Be a good girl and I’ll take you there.”

Good girl…

Didn’t Austin say that to me?

Yeah, he did.

And I liked it.

Liked the deep growl of his voice when it slid from his lips.

I’m repositioned like a ragdoll so that our faces are close. My eyelids flutter just before his lips crush mine. When he forces his tongue inside my mouth, I can’t help but think that something is off. There’s something different about his kiss, but I’m unable to put my finger on it.

Then again, I don’t feel like myself.

From somewhere nearby, a flash goes off and the burst of light hurts my eyes.

He smacks my cheeks again. “We’re not done yet.”

“Ow!” I bat my hand but my limbs, like my tongue, feel thick and heavy. Almost like they don’t belong to me.

It’s an odd sensation.

“You look hot. Let’s take off the sweatshirt.”

A jumbled sound leaves my lips as I’m manhandled.

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