You were Baxter's experiment; you quickly adapted to the world and discovered many new things. Even pleasure, in your own way. You enjoyed it. Over time, you gained some freedom and eventually met Duncan. He knew you were innocent because you'd never been in the real world, and he used it to his advantage.

He took you from home, and now you were on a boat, going who knows where, just because you trusted him and believed he was useful to you. He knew how to touch you, and that was all it took to go with him and wait for him in the room you shared while he gambled. Every time he won, you two 'celebrated', though you didn't understand why. But you didn't care either.

You heard the door open and saw him smile. "I won!" he shouted excitedly and leaned in to kiss you.