Steam floated in the atmosphere, as Peter sat comfortably inside the bath tub. The warm water seem to remove the tension in his muscles. He sank deeper into the tub. But as he closed his eyes, his thoughts began to haunt him, spiraling into darker memories. He opened his eyes wide, his gaze stuck all the way down to his arms. He watched the scars that cut across his skin. Each mark bore witness to the torment and pain Jessica Winslow had inflicted upon him, a horrid remembrance of his abduction. PeterI still couldn't believe she would do that to me. Jessica Winslow had always been a crush of mine for years. How could she betray me like that? The memories I had shared with her were mostly innocent but it didn't mean that I had not desired to have created sensual memories. But again perhaps everything to her was a game. I felt anger built up within me, I was frustrated. And as I leaned back against the cool porcelain tub. I felt free, or at least I thought I was. Looking around the r
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