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end of it, she had truly grown to like him and thought of him as a friend. He wouldn’t get in trouble for not having sex with her, would he?
    “You looked worried. Don’t be,” Aria said soothingly. “I just want to get to know you better. You know, girl to girl. For example, did you have any boyfriends back at your high school? I had one at my high school. He was amazing. Captain of the swim team, amazing body, looked fantastic in a swim suit.”
    Riley blushed. “No,” she said. “I’ve never had a boyfriend.”
    “Ah,” Aria said. “How about a crush, then? Come on, you must have had at least one crush.”
    Riley’s mind immediately turned to Luke Carter. Her blush deepened. “Not really,” she lied.
    “Oh yes, I saw that look,” Aria said with a smile. “Spill it. Who’s the special guy?”
    “Okay, as long as you promise not to tell anyone,” Riley said.
    Aria nodded. “Cross my heart,” she said.
    “His name is L uke Carter,” Riley said. “It’s a stupid crush. He’s like way, way out of my league. He’s the captain of the school football team. He’s super sweet and cute and just an all-around amazing guy.”
    “I know the type,” Aria said. “Why didn’t you ever date him? He’s not gay or anything like that, is he?”
    “No,” I said quickly. “Definitely not. He’s had lots of girlfriends. He’s just, like I said, out of my league.”
    Aria looked down at her watch. “Ah, silly me,” she said. “I just remembered that I have another appointment to get to. You keep working out, I’ll check on you later.”
    Riley watched Aria march off purposefully. What an unusual conversation. Then again, Riley had learned that there were a lot of unusual things about the Amazons. She jumped up, grabbed the pull-up bar, and went back to her workout.

Chapter 15 – Chace
    “Are you done my laundry?” Kyle called out.
    “Yes,” Chace said through gritted teeth. He was appalled that he actually had to do the asshole’s laundry. He felt like a frickin’ housewife from the ‘60s as he folded Kyle’s underwear as instructed and ironed his shirts. Chace dropped the last pair of socks in the drawer.
    “Yes what?” Kyle prompted
    Oh, right. “Yes sir,” Chace said angrily. He wished he could pummel the guy.
    “Good. Come here,” Kyle commanded.
    Chace sullenly walked over to where Kyle was sitting in a leather chair facing the outside wall. The room was significantly larger than Kyle’s previous closet-sized room. This one extended past two windows, had a private bathroom, and had two tiny adjoining rooms for a lieutenant’s junior Gargareans. Chace had not had a chance to look at them too closely yet so he hadn’t picked out which one would be his.
    Kyle was sipping tea that Chace had made and reading a book. “I need to put my feet up,” Kyle said. “Kneel down so I can rest them on your back.”
    “You’re joking,” Chace said.
    Kyle raised his eyebrows. Chace knew what that look m eant. Kyle wasn’t joking. Chace also knew that meant his balls were going to start getting squeezed if he didn’t obey quickly. Chace knelt down.
    “Good boy,” Kyle said. He plopped his feet down on Chace’s back.
    Chace let his anger simmer as Kyle read. Chace’s knees and hands began to feel sore and then grew numb. He didn’t say a word, though. He didn’t want to give Kyle the satisfaction. Chace had realized that resistance at this point would only please Kyle and earn Chace more pain. No, he would bide his time and play the good servant. In the meantime, he would be looking for a way to get rid of the damned cup and escape from the nightmarish place.
    Although the ultimate goal of escape sustained him, the humiliations Chace was forced to endure risked driving him mad. Every second of the day he could feel the cool metal cup resting against his balls. It felt like he could just reach down and touch his balls but it was impossible. Every time Chace went into the bathroom Kyle