When they got to his room, he saw that the room was lit with scented candles. Mary had been wearing a robe, but she let it fall off her body. Now she was in a frilly, black silk lingerie set. That really got Cinnabar going even more than before. "Do you like how this looks on me. I wasn't sure about it when I bought it." she said nervously. "You look amazing. I can't believe that this isn't still a dream!" he whispered. From there it was only natural for a couple of teens in this situation to do. They had sex, but not until Mary handed Cinnabar a condom. He put it on and got down to business. Mary was a bit of a pillow princess, but Cinnabar was fine with doing his own thing. He still had his underwear over his Lock while he was fucking her. The glow was faint, but noticeable enough in the dimly lit room. When he was finished he felt the boxer briefs being yanked down. "So you were a Lock all along!" Greta said with disdain as she turned on the light in the room. Cinnabar flinched and rolled away to see that Jessica was standing over them. "Woah woah woah! She asked me! I did not force myself on her!"
Jessica looked really unimpressed with him. "Of course you didn't rape her. We wouldn't have let you do that." she said. "Why is your Lock so faint? It barely even glowed when you were inside Mary." Greta remarked. Cinnabar quickly got up from the bed and said "Listen guys. This is getting weird. I'm going back to the living room now." He moved past Jessica and headed to the door. That was when Greta took off her right sock and showed Cinnabar the sole of her foot. She had a White Key there. That stopped Cinnabar dead in his tracks. "You aren't a real Lock, are you?" she said. Cinnabar was pale. Totally scared and he ran down the hallway as a result. He jumped in his sleeping bag and zipped it up all the way to escape from them. Jessica and Greta followed him in the living room and turned all the lights on. Noah and Maroon were both roused when they realized the light had changed in the room. It still took a bit. "Is it time to get ready for school?" Noah asked. "No. We have some questions to ask you guys." Jessica said. Maroon frowned and said "Can't it wait? I'm tired." Greta got closer.
She snatched the sheet from Maroon and looked at him. Maroon rolled his eyes and rolled on his stomach. "I don't want to talk right now." he said firmly as he put onw of the couch pillows on top of his head to shield him from the light. Greta yanked down his boxer briefs and saw his faded Lock. "You're just like Cinnabar." she said out loud to the room. Noah saw that and was shocked into total alertness. He struggled to sit up in the sleeping bag. "Wha-what are you doing!?" he demanded. Maroon slapped her hand away and pulled his underwear back over his ass. He then sighed really deeply and sat up. He looked very annoyed with her. Noah was not used to this side of his clone. Maroon was the one that was very in control of his emotions. "What the hell do you want?" he groaned. The atmosphere in the room was tense. "Why are you guys faking that you have Locks!?" Jessica asked with an accusing tone. This was coming out of nowhere for Noah and Maroon. "We're not faking that." Maroon said. He was dead serious. "We caught Cinnabar fucking Mary earlier. His Lock was super faded."
