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horrid place was a fever induced dream?
    “Blue Eyes.” The voice came again. This time it was lower. An urgent whisper.
    Joe groaned inwardly. If Annie had come to rescue him, she sure was getting an eyeful.
    A warm hand touched his bare arm and he jolted. It felt strange to be touched by a warm woman. So strange, it hurt.
    His eyes snapped open. His heart picked up speed when he spied Annie standing beside his bed looking down at him. Her sweet smile made a sharp pang of emotions grip his heart.
    She was here! Dammit! She was here!
    “I came to warn you.”
    Warn him?
    “Don’t communicate with anyone. Do you understand me?”
    He blinked in confusion, opened his mouth to try to say something.
    Her reaction was immediate and swift. Eyes wide with shock she pressed a warm finger to his lips and hissed into his ear.
    “Don’t speak. It’s illegal. Keep quiet!”
    Illegal? What the hell?
    “A little bit of foreplay, Annie?”
    Joe tensed as Cath’s amused voice made Annie’s finger stiffen on his lips. She threw him a warning look that might have made his shaft wither if he hadn’t already just come.
    Annie straightened to attention and planted an awesome smile on her full mouth.
    “Cath! I’ve been looking for you.”
    “You seem to have found your little patient too. Can’t seem to keep your hands off him, can you?”
    “You’re right. I can’t.”
    Joe’s stomach dropped in disappointment. That’s all Annie had come for? Another fuck? Come to think of it, she hadn’t said she was here to get him out.
    “I have a requisition form.” Annie said and held out a piece of paper.
    Cath frowned and snatched it from Annie’s fingers.
    Joe managed to relax a little. Okay, so maybe he’d been wrong about Annie. Maybe she had a plan.
    “How’d you secure this deal? A little ass kissing with the Queen?”
    Annie stiffened at her remark.
    “Well, Annie. I had to do it too. Just to get him back from you. Looks like we’ve got a little war on our hands.”
    “Looks like.”
    Joe studied Annie’s stern face. She didn’t appear to cower under Cath’s intense stare as she’d done the other day.
    Atta girl , Annie . Looked like she’d picked up some courage.
    “This order states you don’t get him until tomorrow morning,” Cath stated.
    Tomorrow morning? Shit, he could be dead by then with all these mind-blowing orgasms.
    “I decided to come in a little early. Make sure you’re taking great care of him.”
    “A man his size is going to cost a big favor for the Queen and me, Annie. You think you can handle the fee?”
    “The Queen has my answer. I can discuss the details with you when you have the time.” Annie peered down at the suction cup clamped over Joe’s penis.
    Oh man! Was this embarrassing or what?
    “What setting have you got him on, Cath?” Annie’s voice was concerned.
    He held his breath as Annie unstrapped the cup and stroked his penis. Damned if her soft touch wasn’t getting him all wound up again.
    “A six. You said go easy on him.”
    “Haven’t your people been lubricating him? He’s as red as a lobster. He looks a little sore.”
    Cath came over and examined his penis. Thank the Goddess, she didn’t touch him. He might have lost his head, found his damn voice and shouted at the bitch to keep her dirty hands off him.
    “I’m sure he’ll be more than a little sore when you get through with him.”
    Joe didn’t miss the nudge Cath gave Annie and he sure as hell didn’t miss Annie’s little smile.
    His stomach dropped again. Was Annie getting him out of here just so she could climb on top of him and start screwing him again?
    “I was hoping you might release him a little earlier.”
    “I can’t do that. I’ve got the entire Cell Block C getting impregnated by his sperm tonight. Word’s gotten around that he’s big. Most prisoners are even volunteering to have his offspring. I’ve made more money off this slave in the last three days than the entire last three