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Tobias was right; he could stop me from leaving. He already has. Quite frankly I don’t have the energy for another escape attempt today; I’ll have to try again in a day. Or a week. I could definitely use a week of recovery right now.
      I managed to find my way back to the room I woke up in this morning. The Tylenol tablets and the bottle of water were both still on the bedside table. Out of all the rooms along the hall I figured this one was meant to be ‘mine’ since it was the one I woke up in this morning.
      My head was still pounding and my whole body ached to the point where the bed looked like heaven. I was dirty though and needed to clean up before taking a nap. I picked up the Tylenol and popped them into my mouth before washing them down with water. Hopefully it wouldn’t take too long to kick in.
     I was relieved to find my own bathroom connected to my room. It wasn’t overly large but it had a shower, toilet and a sink. Pretty basic. I had hoped there would be a tub to soak in but a shower would have to do. I turned the water on and adjusted it to my preferred temperature; hot.
      Steam filled the room as I locked the door behind me and shed the dirty torn up shirt I had been wearing all day. My panties quickly joined the shirt on the floor before I stepped into the shower and closed the glass door behind me and I welcomed the sting of burning water as it assaulted my body. 

 
     
     
     
    CHAPTER THREE
    TOBIAS
     
     
     
     
    For the third time this week I woke up with my cock so hard it hurt. My body begged to be touched and right now the only hands I want to feel are Willow's. I’d never get the chance though. She hates me. Not that I can blame her; I did sort of kidnap her after all.
     My brother seemed to get along with her pretty good. She also gave up on escaping which made his life a lot easier. From what my brother has told me, she is a much better cook than Amelia and she makes for better company too.
     I’ve been working overtime all week helping Micky at the pub; even been crashing there around the clock. I’ve left my brother in charge of keeping Willow from leaving.  I can’t stand being home knowing she is somewhere in the house. It’s almost like my body senses she’s in the room before I do. I don’t know what it is about her but she drives me completely crazy.
     Micky has been asking a lot of questions lately. He’s not used to me being around so much, especially during the day. I don’t know if it makes him nervous having me around or happy. We’ve bonded a lot more over the past week; he’s even starting to talk about his boys again.
     I’ve known his kids since they were babies. I remember the night his wife called because she had gone into labor. It wasn’t often I got to see Micky with his family, but there had been times when he’d bring the boys to the pub to play while we unloaded shipment trucks. They were good kids, and they grew up into amazing young men, and Micky was the proudest father I’ve ever met.
     It has only been a few months since both his boys died in an explosion overseas. They were all he had after his wife passed away three years ago from cancer. They’ve had it pretty rough and since then I’ve been slipping some extra money into the safe when locking up for the night. It took him a year before he noticed but even then I denied it.
      Last night was the first night I spent at home since Willow got here. Micky said he’s finally had enough of me and it was time to go home and face whatever problem I was running from. If only he knew my problem was my dick. I shook my head and groaned as I stretched. It felt good to be in a real bed again. Although Micky had a cot in one of the small rooms upstairs it really wasn’t all that comfortable.
     I could hear Willow outside with Tristan. Just the sound of her laughing made my cock spring to life again. I palmed my erection with a groan. This woman was going to be the death of me. I got