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I woke up to the smell of vanilla and sunlight on my face.

I sniffed again…. Vanilla?

I tossed and turned around trying my best with my handcuffed feet.

Calum was on the chair sleeping. His torso fully exposed. WOW. His muscular body breathing. His tattoos making him unbelievably hotter.

I wanted to look at him forever but I had to pee.

“Calum? Calum?”

“Hmm.”

“I gotta pee.”

He sighed and got up. He stretched and rubbed his eyes.

“Okay.”

He walked over his sweat pants hanging low on his hips his V-line fully exposed.

He unhandcufffed me and swung me over his shoulder. He walked over to the bathroom door and sat me on the toilet.

“Do I get privacy?”

“No. Failed Escapees get less privileges but maybe you can gain them back by the work harry gives you.”

I nodded and did my business.

“So what kind of work do I got to do?”

“Probably work that’ll test your dedication. So don’t try to run off cause as I said before he WILL find you.”

“Okay. Thank you I guess.”

I stood up and washed my hands with strawberry hand gel.

“Do you wanna change you look horrendous with those dirty clothes.”

“Yeah I guess.”

“Come with me.”

I dried my hands and followed him out to the white closet door. He unlocked it and moved out of the way.

The clothes in here were expensive. Michael Korss, Dior, Couch, Louis Vuitton, Marc Jacobs, Guess, Prada, Gucci, Converse, Vans, Nike and so much more.

Where could Harry get the money to afford this? He had a hard time buying Walmart’s Faded Glory’s?

“Harry really cares for you, He may not act it but he’s done and been through a lot.”

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