The foolish fly had once again - of her own accord - stumbled back into the spider's lair.<br/><br/>Keida loomed over her like a shadow, but it was his words that intimidated her the most. She hadn't used him, if anything,<i>he'd</i>tricked her into offering herself up to him. Cain was nothing like the boys he told her stories about. If anything, Cain was as innocent and genuine during their intimate moments as he was on regular days. "I used you?" Her voice shook with exasperation as she struggled to stay quiet. Her face was red, a mixture of anger and embarrassment. "Weren't you the one who lied to me?" Funny, how she was stepping into his house on her own accord. Haley jabbed her pointer finger into Keida's chest, advancing until they were inside. She didn't want anyone (especially Cain) to see her hanging around Keida. She'd come here to get everything off her chest and clear her head. That was what she told herself, but deep in the recesses of her mind, her subconscious knew she was here because she sought  a release that Cain had never been successfully able to give her.<br/><br/>"Cain's good, thank you for asking." There was no mistaking the hostility in her voice. "Listen, this is the last place I want to be." Not the truth, but Haley had repeated it to herself so much that she'd ended up believing it. "I know what you're trying to do Keida. Almost every morning, you walk past my door with some girl on your arm. I don't care who you sleep with, but we lock eyes all the time... don't think I don't notice it. Stop, just stop trying to get into my head." She sounded silly, really. They were neighbors and it wasn't like Keida could take a different route. "I-I'm happy with Cain." There were so many pent up feelings inside her. "I don't need your subliminal messages or weird games! It's messing me up," she was coming undone, admitting to untapped feelings in vague bits and pieces. "I just want you to stay out of my head."