Chapter 6
Obi-wan POV
Oh. My. God. Not again. NOT HER!
I was screaming in my head. I needed to go back, now.
I turned my commlink on.
"Hello?"
"Anakin, inform the council I am not returning to the temple. At least, not tonight."
"What? Why not? Satine won't let you outta bed?"
"No. she's in trouble."
"What? I'll be there as soon as I can."
"Why?"
"Because she may be married to you, master, but I still love her."
And he hung up.
Shit.
I knew it. He just wouldn't give up would he? I was VERY angry now.
Where there is no emotion, there is peace….
I calmed down instantly. If Satine found out I broke the code-other than with her- she would be angry. If she's even still alive.
I cringed. Don't think that. She's alive.
She has to be.
Satine POV
God, this is boring.
I'm sitting in this cell, and I'm bored.
REALLY bored.
They aren't torturing me, or threatening me, or really doing anything to me at all.
I don't even know who they are.
And I'm getting pissed off.
My commlink buzzed.
Wait…what?
They didn't take this from me? Why?
I answered.
"Hello?"
"Satine? Are you ok? Where are you? Did they hurt you?" it was Anakin.
"That's my name. Yes. I don't know. No, but I'm about to hurt myself, I'm so fucking bored. In that order."
"What do you mean?"
"I've been stuck in here and I have not even been spoken to since I woke up."
"Woke up?"
"Yeah. They got me in the back of the head. Again. I'm gonna have a permanent dent back there."
He chuckled. "Sexy."
"Only you would think so. Now, did you call to flirt, or do you have a plan to get me out of this shithole?"
"No…at least not yet. But listen, in case something happens, I just wanted to tell you that….."
"Ahh, having a little chat with your husband, duchess?"
That voice. I knew that voice.
"Satine? What's going on?"
"Hmm. That doesn't sound like Kenobi. That sounds like Skywalker. A bit early in the marriage to have a lover, isn't it? Then again, you always were a worthless whore. And you must get so lonely when he leaves you. So when Kenobi's away, Skywalker comes out to play."
"Shut up."
"Make me."
"Untie me and I'll make all your nightmares come true."
"My apologies duchess, but I had something much more pleasurable in mind. My apologies to you as well, master Skywalker, but the duchess is too busy for her lover at the moment…..she is going to be 'entertaining' my guards for me….like a good little slut."
"What are you….oh god."
"Don't you dare touch her!"
"Don't worry Skywalker, I'll take good care of your little booty call."
"Don't…."
The line went dead.
"Come along duchess, they haven't seen a beautiful woman in some time, and they'll probably be a bit…rough. I do apologize."
Someone help me!
Wow, that does not sound good. So who is Satine's mystery captor?
Tell me in that all-important review!