“On your knees,” Luka growled at Amber, they had been having secret rendezvous for about a month now. Amber was still scared to admit to herself or anyone else that she was a lesbian and since she liked being dominated when it came to sexual practices Luka was her second choice. They really weren’t in a relationship it was all about the sex and the domination. Amber liked to feel out of control when she was engaged in sexual activity because her daily life of making important decisions and actions really got to her. They were in an empty exam room at the present moment and Amber had dropped to her knees in front of Luka getting ready to do anything that he asked her to do. “Suck it, bitch…” he put his hand on top of her head and she groaned softly as she reached up to unzip his pants. Both of them had to be very quiet so they wouldn’t attract any attention to themselves. She realized his throbbing cock and took it in her mouth gently a moment after. She started to suck, bobbing her head up and down taking more and more of him into her mouth as she did so. His hand pulled at her hair as he let out very soft little grunts saying her name every few moments or so, she kept this going until he pushed her away and pulled her to her feet. He then turned her and slammed her against the wall pulling her skirt up to reveal that she wasn’t wearing any panties, she hardly ever did any more. With out hesitation he slammed into her and she moaned loudly, her body aching for every touch and ever sensation that Luka had to offer. He continued with his hard animalistic thrusts and she continued to groan loudly, but her noise was getting to be too much and so he was forced to put his hand over her mouth to keep it down. Amber moaned into his hand feeling even more aroused when he tried to keep her quiet like that, a few moments later they both cried out in one hell of an orgasm. Luka moved away from Amber and made himself decent before walking out of the room. Amber pulled her skirt down and slid to the floor breathing hard, she knew she shouldn’t leave the room with him or it would look odd so she took a few moments to compose herself. When she finally got up and exited the empty exam room she spotted Weaver, she was glaring at Amber almost as if she knew what was going on in there. Amber shrugged it off deciding that if she really did know what was happening she wouldn’t have hesitated to stop them from doing it. Since they were on the nightshift it was moving pretty slow, and she was already looking forward to meeting Luka for her next break.

Her next break came along with his, and she decided to play into one of his little games. She stepped into the exam room with her shirt unbuttoned enough to reveal her black lace bra and her firm breasts. She casually shut the door behind her and locked it in one swift move, Luka was standing against the wall waiting for her as he always did.

“Oh I’m sorry I’m late…” Amber said in her little girl innocent type voice as she approached him, “Maybe you are going to have to punish me.” She pushed a loose stand of hair behind her ear and smiled at him seductively. He walked over to her and pulled her into a rough and hungry kiss, which she responded with the same passion. He picked her up and put her on one of the empty beds roughly and pulled the rest of her shirt open before he started to kiss and nibble at her neck. She tilted her head to the side letting his hands tell her what position he wanted her in.

“You are a naughty girl Amber.” He whispered into her ear as he started to move her skirt up again and she pushed him away, but it was all part of the game.

“Dr. Kovach, what do you think you are doing?” She said in mock surprise the whole victim game was one they played quite a bit, “I don’t think this is appropriate.”

“Oh you don’t do you?” An evil grin crossed his face and he shoved her down on the bed before getting on top of her, pinning her down. He then went in and kissed her again hungrily and pulled back as he reached down to unzip his pants, “If this isn’t appropriate then why aren’t you wearing any panties?”

“Stop! Don’t!” She cried putting her hands on his chest, she pushed at him but not as hard as she could just playing the struggling victim like they both wanted. He backhanded her and she cried out in surprise and arousal, he had slapped her before during foreplay and it did nothing but fuel her arousal for him.

Out in the hallway Dr. Weaver happened to be passing by the empty exam room and when she heard some commotion in there she looked into the window that was in the door, the shades were drawn but there was enough space for her to see what was going on.

“Dr. Kovach! NO!” She screamed and he smiled before slamming into her, she groaned softly but continued to put up a fight to continue with their game. Kerry Weaver had seen some weird things in her days at the ER and she’d seen some horrible things but she didn’t exactly know how to classify this. The tone of Amber’s voice sounded like she wanted this but her actions contradicted everything she was saying. She watched as Luka started to thrust into her harder and harder putting his hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. Amber’s legs moved up and wrapped around his waist, Weaver was hypnotized by how incredibly sexy Amber’s body was. Suddenly she couldn’t take watching this any more and she reached for the door knob which she quickly found was locked. She nervously searched for the right key on the chain that she had and opened the door and turned on the light.

“Shit!” Luka groaned and got off of Amber as quickly as possible, he once again made himself decent and rushed out of the room. Amber was laying there on the brink of orgasm and of course Dr. Weaver had to ruin it. They had been playing around like this for a month why did Kerry decide to interrupt them now? Weaver ignored the fact that Luka had just left for a moment and hurried to Amber thinking that she might be injured.

“What the hell was he doing to you? Are you okay?” Weaver asked as she made her way over to the bed that Amber was still laying on. Amber closed her shirt and adjusted her skirt so she looked like the professional she was and then sat up, very annoyed that Weaver had interrupted her orgasm.

“I’m fine Kerry,” Amber whispered as she ran a hand through her hair before she starred to button her shirt, “We are both adults and well…that’s just a game we play he wasn’t raping me I certainly WANTED what he was doing okay? I know we are on duty and it won’t happen again.” She hopped down from the bed and pushed passed Weaver realizing that she was even more aroused with her around then Luka, especially when she had caught her half naked in an exam room. Weaver believed her by the way she explained herself but she certainly never had Amber pegged for a gal who would want to be out of control of her sex life. As she watched Amber leaved she smiled slightly to herself, she now had an idea of how to make Amber hers.

She was quite irritable the next morning, standing at the front desk glaring at the wall in front of her as she tapped a pencil on a pad of paper. Amber walked past and set a chart on the counter for a moment and stood there as she went over it not even realizing that Weaver was a few feet away from her. Weaver turned her head for a moment and saw Amber standing there, her hair wrapped up nicely in a black clip. she was wearing a short black dress that had ridden up to reveal that she was wearing thigh high stockings. Weaver took a deep breath and tried to ignore the signals in her brain that told her she should slap the crap out of Amber and then have her way with her. Luka stepped up behind her a few moments later and pressed himself against her pulling her into his arms as he did so. He leaned in and started to whisper things into her ear and she giggled and blushed as she continued to work on her papers. He leaned down and kissed her cheek before walking off, Weaver tried to count to ten slowly knowing full well that Amber was about to follow him to wherever he decided to go. She finally looked up from her charts and set her pen down before walking after him quickly, Weaver clenched her teeth wishing that Amber was following her instead.

"You okay?" Cater asked as he picked up a clipboard, "You look like you are about to have an aneurysm."

"Oh shut up." She snapped at him and then stepped away from the front desk, heading in the same direction that Amber and Luka had went in. Amazingly enough she caught up to Amber and grabbed her arm, not being gently about it either. "Where are you going?"

"I'm on break?" it was more a of a question then a statement, she had a break a few hours ago and it wasn't nearly enough time for her to take another one.

"Break huh?" she replied and then started to bite her lip to keep from saying anything that was too inappropriate, people who were passing watched her hold onto Amber's arm in a death grip. Weaver took a deep breath and started to pull am Amber towards the lounge, she was already aroused but now it was getting worse because of how Weaver was treating her. She knew that Luka was going to be thoroughly pissed off that she didn't meet him in the supply closet, she could only imagine what he was going to do to her when they finally did meet up. Weaver and Amber entered the empty lounge, but Kerry was getting to the point were she didn't here she didn't care if there were people watching or not. She took a seat and pulled an incredibly confused am Amber into her lap.

"What do you think you're doing?" Amber whispered, she knew exactly what was happening but she wasn't going to let on to it, especially if she found out she was wrong. Weaver looked at her for a moment like she was stupid and then reached up, taking her hair down from it's up position.

"You are so fucking horny right now aren't you? huh?" she roughly ran her fingers through Amber's hair for a moment getting it into a position that she liked, "I know you were about to run off to your little boy toy ..."

" Kerry...yesterday was a one time thing I don't even know why I..."

"Shut up and straddle my lap!" Kerry snapped at her as she started to push Amber's legs into position. Amber’s body shuddered with arousal she certainly liked being control by Weaver more then Luka. Amber didn't resist the positioning and once she was straddling Kerry's lap she felt her legs begin to tremble slightly in anticipation.

“What now?" Amber said asked seconds before her face was met with the back or Kerry's hand Amber cried out in surprise.

"You know what I want you do to do." Kerry said growled stroking the young doctors hair with her hand, "So do it." Amber did know what she was supposed to do, in fact Luka had made her do this before too but it seemed so much more arousing with Kerry being under her. She started to slowly grind down on Kerry's leg rubbing against it softly, the sensation was wonderful and she groaned out her head resting near Weaver's shoulder. Weaver put her hands on Amber's hips and she moved in to kiss her neck and shoulder, she couldn't believe she was letting Amber use her leg to get off and in the staff lounge nonetheless. Amber started to speed up her thrusting motion, pushing her mouth against Kerry's shoulder so she could keep her moans muffled. This continued for a while when Amber felt her climax approaching and fast, she sat up straight and looked at Kerry.

"I 'm…"

"Ask for permission." Kerry breathed obviously turned on by this just as much as she was, Amber swallowed hard wondering how she was supposed to word that request Luka had never made her do this and even though it was irritating it was so sexy.

"Can I please cum...Mistress?" Amber breathed out heavily, she could barely speak let alone ask for permission to orgasm. Kerry smiled at her and ran her hands over Amber's stomach to her chest where she grabbed her breasts and started to massage them expertly.

"Yes you may." she breathed out, "But don't make a lot of noise." she continued her assault on Amber's breasts as the woman moved her way into a very strong orgasm. She wondered how she was supposed to keep quiet, Luka always covered her mouth and that seemed to do the trick but Weaver seemed to be much more controlling about everything, she wanted it done the hard way. Amber's body shuddered and she started to grind down into Kerry as she came, she tried holding her breath to keep quiet and it worked for the most part every so often a little squeak or yelp would escape her lips but for the most part it was quiet. She wondered how Weaver even knew how to act like this, she didn't seem like the type of person who would be into domination but then again it was always the one you would least suspect. She finished breathing hard and collapsed into Weaver's arms, Kerry reached up and stroked Amber's hair softly, lovingly, something Luka never did.

"Thank you mistress." Amber said softly, she didn't know why it occurred to her to even say thank you but Weaver seemed pleased with the comment.

"Good girl...now get back to work, and I don't want to see you with Luka. If he gets you all hot and bothered again you come to me." She said relaxing slightly in the chair as a Amber got off of her, she straightened out her skirt and then left the room. Weaver sighed and smiled happily before slipping a hand down into her pants, it certainly was looking to be another wonderful day.

Days had passed since Amber had her last sexual encounter with Weaver but she was always on top of things and constantly preventing her from seeing Luka. Her sexual frustration was at an all time high and as she was standing behind the front desk in the corner reading over some papers she felt Kerry step up behind her. She didn’t say anything or even ask what she was doing she just pretended like she wasn’t completely aroused by the physical contact and continued reading. Suddenly she felt a hand slide over her stomach and into her pants and panties slowly making it’s way downward. Her body began to stiffen and Weaver whispered calmly in her ear to relax. She felt a finger slip inside of her and she almost groaned, she was lucky because the position they were in it just looked like Weaver was reading over her shoulder.

“Kerry what are you doing?” Amber whispered trying her hardest not to moan and carry on like she was being fingered, “We are right in the middle of everything.”

“I know, that’s what makes it so exciting huh?” She replied as she started to move her finger in and out expertly. Amber certainly wasn’t going to object to this and since no one seemed to be catching on to what she was doing she figured everything would be okay. Weaver continued with her pursuit to get Amber off as they both pretended to read over the papers that Amber was looking at.

“Hey Amber,” She heard Carter say and she saw him approaching out of the corner of her eye but Weaver wouldn’t stop her assault on her aching body. Amber stifled a groan and looked up from the papers, she wasn’t actually reading them any more just sort of staring at them, and even though Carter was right across from her he had no idea what Weaver was doing, mostly because that was the last thing he ever thought she would be doing in the middle of the ER, “On your next break I was wondering if you wanted to get some coffee with me.” He smiled at her and she stifled another groan and tried to elbow Kerry in the stomach but that certainly didn’t work. Weaver looked at her like she was waiting for her to respond to Carter’s request.

“Um…well…I…” She took in a sharp breath and then swallowed hard, she turned her head and glared at Weaver slightly before focusing her attention on Carter once more, “I have a…um…I’m going to have coffee with…uh…oh god…Kerry…” She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth she could feel her climax coming on and what made it stronger was the fact that she was actually talking to some one when it was happening.

“Yeah I promised I’d buy her a cup of coffee…” Weaver responded in a perfectly normal tone of voice before she slipped another finger into Amber’s hot body. Amber groaned slightly and readjusted her position trying her hardest not to climax right there in front of Carter. He arched a brow getting the idea that something was wrong with this picture but he couldn’t figure out what it was exactly. He picked up his chart and walked away after taking one last glance in their direction. Amber reached behind her and put her hand on Weaver’s side and dug her nails in as she silently climaxed. Weaver removed her hand and smiled at Amber before stepping away…

“Amber! AMBER!” She heard Weaver’s voice behind her and she suddenly realized she had been day dreaming the whole thing, she snapped back to reality and turned to look at Weaver. Kerry knew exactly what she was doing by denying Amber sexual content and frankly she was beginning to like the control she had over her, “What exactly are you doing?” Amber didn’t know what she was doing in fact all she did know was her little day dream had made her climax. She shook her head as if to clear it and turned so her back was leaning on the edge of the desk and she was facing Kerry.

“Uh, just finishing up some paperwork.” Amber replied forcing a smile Weaver looked at her with a teasingly seductive smile and then walked off to do whatever she was doing before Amber had zoned out. Amber took a deep breath and headed for the lounge she felt like what she really needed a stiff drink but cold water was going to have to do. She got her water bottle out of the refrigerator and opened it, she took a long drink and then sat down at the table. She set her water down then folded her arms and laid her head down closing her eyes for a just a moment.

A few minutes had past when she felt hands on her shoulders massaging them gently and she groaned slightly, it felt so good. She raised her head and turned to see who was doing this to her and she found that it was none other then Luka. She shook her head and pulled away from him she hadn’t been with him in the past couple of days and now she didn’t want to be with him. She was with Kerry now and she didn’t exactly know how to explain that to him.

“What’s the matter? Four days ago you would have killed to be alone with me.” Luka said sounding angry she began to wonder if he knew about her and Weaver. She stood up and stepped away from him quickly her breath caught in her throat slightly and for a moment she couldn’t answer him.

“I’m just not interested any more Luka.” She said softly and she turned towards the door to get back out in the hall where she knew there were other people. There was something odd about the way he was acting and she didn’t want to be alone with him a second longer then she had to be. “I found some one else.”

“Like hell you did!” He suddenly grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her up against the wall hard enough to knock the wind out of her. She opened her mouth and tried to breathe in he had caught her so off guard that even her karate techniques weren’t going to help. He ran his hand through her hair gently and then kissed her, it was a rough kiss that ended with him biting into her bottom lip. She cried out and pushed at him trying to get him away from her when the door to the lounge opened.

“Luka your patient is seizing…” It was Kerry and Amber didn’t think she could have been more happy to see the woman.

“This isn’t over.” Luka growled at her and then left the room pushing past Weaver in an extremely rude fashion. Amber put a hand to her now bloody lip and wiped it on her sleeve, Kerry hadn’t seen him actually doing anything to her and she wanted to keep her in the dark about this. The last thing she needed was to have Weaver worried about a man who was too possessive with his women.

“Are you okay?” Weaver crutched her way towards Amber and the slightly injured woman turned away from Kerry trying to hide how bad her lip was bleeding. She stepped over to the counter and got a few paper towels which she brought to her lip.

“Fine I just bit my lip is all.” She replied still not making any eye contact with Weaver, for the first time in a long time she was afraid. In the past her flirtatious ways with men never got violent in fact most of the men were just happy to have sex with her a few times with out a relationship. Now she had a problem, Luka was dominant and possessive and even though Amber was a fifth degree black belt he was still stronger then her.

“Looks like you bit it pretty bad, can I take a look?” Weaver put a hand on her shoulder from behind, Amber didn’t want her to look at it but she felt as if she didn’t have much of a choice. If she was going to be with Weaver later on in the day she most certainly would see how bad her lip was bitten. She turned and dropped the paper towel to her side, it was already almost completely soaked with blood. “I think you might need stitches.”

“In my lip? No way it can’t be that bad.” Amber replied as Weaver slowly put a finger to her lip and examined the gash gently. Amber moved her head away and put the paper towels back to her mouth before turning to leave the room.

“Amber you need stitches.” Weaver said more firmly this time she didn’t for one second believe that Amber had actually bitten her own lip that hard but she also didn’t want to believe the alternative which involved Luka hurting her.

“Then you’ll do them right?” Amber balled up the paper towels and tossed them into the garbage can that was by the door. Weaver nodded and headed towards her, she was going to have to do a better job of keeping an eye on Luka. She was worried that he would lose his temper and not know where to stop, he could end up hurting Amber rather badly.

Two days later it seemed like things were going to go back to normal. Luka was staying out of Amber’s way and Amber didn’t appear at work with any kind of injuries. It was the graveyard shift and things were moving almost unbearably slow, Amber was in the lounge reading a book that she had brought just incase they had a slow day, or night. She yawned slightly and took another sip of her coffee hoping that she wouldn’t fall asleep. She knew that if she did fall asleep then some one would wake her if she was needed but she hated to be startled like that. She took another sip of coffee but it was about this time that she realized there was something wrong. She could barely keep her eyes open and her body started to feel sluggish and heavy. She looked down in her coffee mug for any signs of tampering but soon realized that anyone who was going to drug her was not going to make it obvious. She forced herself to her feet just as Luka came in the room, it couldn’t have been more perfect if he had timed it.

“Are you feeling okay Amber? You look a little pale.” He said in a voice that sounded like he knew exactly what was going on. She could barely stand up her legs felt in credibly numb and no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t get a sound out of her mouth. “Don’t worry this will all be over soon, and it will hurt less if you don’t struggle.” He walked over to her and picked her up in his arms, she felt as if she was paralyzed from the neck down. She was able to comprehend everything that was happening to her but she wasn’t able to prevent it in any way.

It was eerie how easily he just carried her out of the ER and towards the parking lot, she wasn’t able to move to signal for help but she thought that the site of Luka carrying her out of the hospital would be enough to grab anyone’s attention. She figured that it was true what they said about bystander apathy, no one really cared unless something was happening to them. He put her in the back seat of the car before getting in himself and taking off to an unknown location. She was laying flat on her back and since the drug prevented any movement on her part she wasn’t able to see out of the window to get a sense of where she was. She whimpered slightly wishing she knew where he was taking her but she couldn’t lift her head to see and she was starting to panic.

“AMBER!” A shrill voice came from behind her, she sat straight up and had realized that she had fallen asleep with her head on the table in the lounge. She turned to see who it was that had woken her up and it was none other then Kerry Weaver. Her lower lip trembled, the dream seemed so real to her and she was so glad that it wasn’t, she stood up and pulled Weaver into a tight hug. Weaver arched a brow and wrapped her free hand around Amber gently wondering what was going on.

“Oh God I’m so glad you are here…it was just a dream…a dream…” She kept whispering into Weaver’s ear. Kerry continued to hold her for the moment because she was shaking and she was worried what might happen if she let Amber go.

“What was just a dream?”

“Oh god I had this horrible dream where Luka drugged my coffee and then he put me in the back of his car and we started driving…” She pulled back for a moment to look at Kerry almost as if she was trying to confirm that she was back in the waking world.

“It wasn’t a dream…this is.”

“What?”

Amber was awoken again when her body was tossed down onto a bed, and none to gently either. She groaned but she was finally able to move, she couldn’t move a lot but she was able to curl up into a ball. Her head was throbbing and the world around her seemed to be floating or spinning and she couldn’t keep her focus at all. After a few moments her head stopped pounding and she felt like she was floating, she smiled slightly and sat up…it almost felt as if he had given her Demerol. She had been on it quite a few times and the feeling was unmistakable. She looked around the room but she didn’t see Luka, and Demerol would be an easy thing for him to steal and inject her with considering the fact that he worked in a hospital. He finally made an appearance in the door way wearing nothing but a pair of black silk boxers.

“You should have never left me for Weaver…and now I’m going to make you pay.” He said in a deliciously evil tone of voice, she heard what he said but she wasn’t exactly comprehending it and so she laughed a little. Her eye lids felt heavy and since the drug she was on made her not give a rats ass about the world around her she slowly slid into a nice state of unconsciousness.

“Where’s McKay?” Weaver asked after she exited the lounge, she knew she had seen Amber go in there but then she had to tend to a problem in one of the exam rooms. Now she needed to talk to her and she was nowhere to be seen. “Carter have you seen Amber?”

“Nope…I didn’t even know she was working this shift.” He replied as he picked up another chart and headed off to help where he was needed. Weaver frowned slightly it wasn’t like Amber to just vanish out of the ER with out telling some one where she was going. She didn’t think that Luka had anything to do with it due to the fact that he wasn’t scheduled to work until tomorrow morning. She picked up the phone and paged Amber before going back to her business, which consisted of asking a 7 year old why he swallowed a little plastic army man. If Amber didn’t answer her page she would be worried because she couldn’t even think of a time where she had paged Amber and hadn’t at least gotten a phone call in return.

The next time Amber opened her eyes she was still fairly out of it but she saw Luka over her and it took a moment but she realized that he was having sex with her. Since she was so out of it she didn’t think of it as rape just as an annoyance, she groaned a little but didn’t try to move. All she wanted to do was go back to sleep and if staying still meant he would stop soon then she was all for it. She yawned slightly and turned her head, the clock read 3:00am but she had no concept of time at this point. She was dimly aware of a buzzing noise coming from her coat pocket which had been so carelessly thrown on the floor of Luka’s bedroom. She yawned slightly and then closed her eyes drifting back to a nice state of drug induced sleep once again.

At 3:30, after paging Amber twice, Weaver was starting to get a little nervous. Even though their contact over the past few days had been purely sexual she was starting to develop feelings for her. She had a little crush on Amber that had grown into a big one by the time she had found out about the woman’s secret meetings with Luka. She picked up the phone again and dialed Amber’s cell phone but all she got was the voice mail, she quickly hung up and tried Amber’s apartment. When all she got there was an answering machine she started to panic. Something was wrong with this whole situation and she had to figure out what it was before it got worse.

“Abby…” Weaver snapped as the tired nurse passed by her, “Have you seen Amber?”

“No, but she thinks I’m a bitch so I tend to stay out of her way.” Abby replied as she took a sip of her coffee and walked off. Weaver smiled slightly, she was a little jealous of Amber’s ability to tell people exactly what she thought of them with out caring about what they thought about her. Weaver slightly remembered Amber yelling at Abby for breaking up with Carter, and not cause he was a good guy but because he was rich. Ever since then the two of them had avoided each other as much as they possibly could, Weaver sighed and told herself that everything would be okay and Amber most likely had some sort of family emergency and rushed off with out telling anyone it was known to happen. She decided that if she couldn’t reach her by the evening when she was supposed to come in again then she would be worried. She walked to the lounge and sat down on the couch staring into space for a moment before laying down and closing her eyes to go to sleep.

End Part 3

Out of Control

Part IV

At about eight the next morning Luka’s phone rang but he was in the shower, Amber was still pretty drugged up but since the phone wouldn’t stop ringing she decided to pick it up and yell at whoever was calling her. She rolled over and grabbed the phone and lazily put it to her ear, she didn’t care who it was she just wanted to go back to sleeping.

“This better be really good…” her words were slurring and it was obvious to anyone who was talking to her that she was intoxicated in one way or another, “Luka’s in the shower and I want sleep!”

“Amber?” Kerry asked, her first thought caused her to wonder why Amber was at Luka’s but after realizing that the poor woman was drugged out of her mind that became the last on her list of concerns, “Oh my god what has he done to you?”

“Shut up.” She hung up the phone and curled up under the covers and drifted back off to sleep. Luka came back in the room, luckily he hadn’t heard the phone ring or else he would have been very mad that Amber actually answered it. He got back in the bed, he had already called in sick to work and luckily Weaver wasn’t the one who had answered or else his ass would be on the line. He pulled her into a kiss and she groaned and pushed him away, the last thing she wanted right now was to get intimate with some one. He sighed and decided that she probably needed to eat, but he wasn’t going to feed her too much because he didn’t want her to get her strength back. The phone started to ring once again and Amber pulled a pillow over her head, she was on demoral of course but it was starting to wear off which meant she was a little sick to her stomach and a lot annoyed by sounds. Luka picked up the phone and then slammed it back down before unhooking it so it wouldn’t ring in the bedroom again.

On the other end of the phone was Weaver and she was getting worried, it didn’t sound to her like Amber was sleeping there because she wanted to, it sounded like Amber was sleeping there because she was drugged up. Weaver had been up all night wondering where Amber was but now she had found out and she had to get over there right away, just incase Amber was actually drunk or had done something to make herself intoxicated on her own accord Weaver didn’t contact the police she decided she could handle this herself. She walked into the kitchen and grabbed her car keys before heading outside to her car before she realized that she had no idea where Luka lived. She cursed and got into the car anyway, she picked up her cell phone and dialed information, if they could get her a phone number they could get her an address if she pushed them hard enough, she was good at finagling information out of people when she really needed it.

“Amber you have to eat something.” Luka had forced her into a sitting position, not that it helped much because she kept nodding off. Finally he got so frustrated with her he back handed her as hard as he could and she cried out in pain, “Eat the damn apple.”

“If I do what you want, will you give me more demoral?” Her head was pounding and all she could think about now was getting more of that drug in her system. Luka wasn’t stupid and this was where he saw his window of opportunity, she was willing to do what he said as long as he supplied her with the drug that she wanted. He nodded slightly and she picked up the apple and started to eat it slowly, he smiled and sat back next to her before picking up the remote and playing some music. He had stolen enough demoral over the past few weeks to kill a horse so he wasn’t worried about running out any time soon.

Once Weaver got the information she was looking for she started to head over to Luka’s house, and as she did she tried to prepare herself for what she might see. Luka lived in a studio apartment about fifteen minutes from county and now that she knew where he was she could kick his ass. Well she thought she could kick his ass but in truth she was running on an hour of sleep and half a cup of very black coffee, she barely had enough strength to push the gas peddle down.