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BACK
IN
THE
CAR
,
as
we
head
back
along
Interstate
95
toward
Savannah
,
my
phone
alarm
goes
off
.
Oh
yes
…
my
pill
.
“
What
’
s
that
?
”
Christian
asks
,
curious
,
glancing
at
me
.
I
fumble
in
my
purse
for
the
packet
.
“
Alarm
for
my
pill
,
”
I
mutter
as
my
cheeks
flush
.
His
lips
quirk
up
.
“
Good
,
well
done
.
I
hate
condoms
.
”
I
flush
some
more
.
He
’
s
as
patronizing
as
ever
.
“
I
like
that
you
introduced
me
to
Mark
as
your
girlfriend
,
”
I
murmur
.
“
Isn
’
t
that
what
you
are
?
”
He
raises
an
eyebrow
.
“
Am
I
?
I
thought
you
wanted
a
submissive
.
”
