When I woke up the next morning, Ryan wasn't there. In his place, was a piece of folded paper. I picked it up, looking over it.

There was an emergency and I had to leave. I'll be back before dawn. There are clothes in the bathroom. Shower and go find Mike. He's taking you and Ricky out. ~R

I set the paper back down, walking into the bathroom. Like he said, there were clothes on the counter, along with another note.

There's makeup in the cabinet if you want. Be a good boy for me, please. x

I started the shower, stripping down and stepping in. The hot water felt so good on my sore skin. I groaned, tilting my head back into the water.

At least I wouldn't have to deal with Ryan, or the possibility that he'd get mad at me, today.

I quickly finished up in the shower and stepped out. I dried off with a towel, wrapping it around my hair.

I grabbed the clothes off the counter, seeing that it was a short, tight black dress, a lacy bralette, a pair of fishnets and, a thong. I pulled them on. My boots were on the floor next to the door. I picked them up and put them on.

I opened up the cabinet and found the makeup he was talking about. Everything seemed to match my skintone, so I pulled them out. I did my eyes first, covering them in black and gold eyeshadow, and making a large wing with eyeliner. Once I was done with that, I did my foundation and contour. Once I was happy with how I looked, I walked out to find Ricky and Mike.

After searching forever, I found them in the kitchen. I sat down, looking at Mike.

"Ryan let you out alone?" He asked.

"He left a note that said he had to leave and that you were taking me and Ricky out."

"I am?"

I shrugged. "That's just what the note said."

"Ooo where we goin', daddy?" Ricky asked.

"Well I wasn't originally planning on going anywhere, but I'll take you two to my club, I guess."

"Yay! Daddy's club is the bestest, Chris!"

"Huh?"

"Daddy owns a club!"

"Oh. Okay." I said.

"Daddy, can I dance?"

"If you go get yourself ready like a good boy, you can. I'll be up after Chris has breakfast."

"Okay, daddy!"

He got up and flew upstairs.

"Do you want waffles?" He asked.

I nodded, playing with my hair. I wasn't really hungry, but I'd better eat anyway.

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Mike pulled up behind a building, shutting his car off.

"Daddy, can I go get ready to dance?" Ricky asked.

"I suppose. What song so you want?"

"Um...Gorgeous Nightmare."

"Okay. I'll have them play it for you."

"Yay! Thanks, Daddy!" Ricky yelled, jumping out of the car and running to a door.

Mike got out of the car, and so did I. I walked with him to the door, and went inside. I froze. It was the club I always go to. It was the club that I was going to go to when Ryan took me. That meant my home was nearby. That meant Devin was nearby. He might even be here.

"You okay?"

I nodded, following him to the bar. 

"Sit here, get something if you want. I'll be right back." He told me.

I nodded. A guy with black hair, bright blue eyes, and dark makeup approached me. Angelo. I haven't seen him in a whole.

"Chris! It's been a while."

"Yeah. I know."

"Dev said something happened to you."

"Something did. But I'm...okay now. Is he here?"

"Yeah, actually. He's somewhere around.

I jumped up. "He is?"

"Yeah. You good?"

"Um, yeah. I just have to find him." I told him, getting up.

I searched through the crowd of people for what felt like hours, until I finally saw him. He was sitting in the corner, sipping a drink.

I ran to him, hugging him tightly. He gasped, looking at me.

"Holy shit. Chris. You're okay." He said, hugging me back.

"I'm fine."

"The cops got to you?"

"No. Apparently one of the guys who grabbed me owns the club and he brought me with him."

"Did he hurt you? Are you okay? Do you want me to take you home?"

I shook my head. "I'm okay, but you can't take me home. He'll find me and hurt me."

"I have to. You're finally safe and I don't want to lose you again."

I bit my lip. "Okay. I-I don't like being there anyway."

"Come on. We'll go now, while everyone is watching the dancer."

I looked over, seeing Ricky dancing on the stage. I nodded and Devin pulled me out of the club and to his car.

I didn't notice it, but I'd begun to cry. I was going home. I thought I'd never make it home. I wiped at my eyes, no doubt smearing black across my face.

"Thank you." I said, hugging him again. "I honestly thought I'd never go home."

"Well now you are. You're safe now. No one can hurt you anymore." He told me, kissing the side of my head.

He drove me to my apartment, helping me inside. My little kitten ran up to me and I immediately picked him up, cuddling him.

"Do you want me to stay?"

"Just until I fall asleep." I said.

He nodded, following me to my bedroom. I changed into something comfortable and laid down. Dev laid down beside me, opening his arms for me. I nuzzled his chest and fell asleep almost immediately.

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Comment: what will happen when Ryan finds out that Chris is gone?

Wow this is a crazy chapter

~xxRy