Keida held all the cards and he made sure to hold them above his head like some war prize. It made her stomach tighten and winced when he said no and held the glass of cold vodka to her cheek. Three days ago, she should have left when she'd been given the chance. Foolish girl, who'd willingly tangled herself up in the spider's web. "I'm listening, Keida." The words weighed down on her until it began to hurt, but there was nothing she could do when he had that picture and everything else.<br/><br/>The glass was pressed to her lips and Haley found herself sputtering at the bitter fire in her mouth. She didn't drink the rest of what Keida poured and the vodka spilled onto her shirt until the front of it was soaked and clinging to her skin. Haley's eyes fluttered downward and she brought a hand over her chest to hide her chest from his view. The vodka still burned on her tongue and she wondered how anyone could drink something so awful.<br/><br/>Everything was going downhill.<br/><br/>The next command that left Keida's lips made her shiver. She knew where this was going. She was still angry at him, still very upset by the turn of events - but the photo kept her on leash and forced her to obey. "If I do this, will you promise me Cain will never see that photo?" Once Keida responded, her trembling fingers would make their way to the hem of her shirt and she'd pull the soft fabric off to reveal her equally soaked bra. She stood up next, hesitantly allowing her skirt to fall to the floor. Similar to the other day, one hand darted to her womanhood to keep it hidden from Keida's gaze. He'd already seen all of her - had taken her purity even, but she did so out of instinct.<br/><br/>Next, Haley peeled off her bra. The last article of clothing hit the ground until she was standing before Keida bare. She didn't say his name though, she was too upset to comply with everything he'd told her to do. "There," she whispered. "I listened to you." There was a hint of defiance in her voice.