Interrogation? Or Playtime.

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Alex Getting out of the room today was painful, leaving my mate in that bed was hurtful all I wanted to do was stay in the bed curled up against my mate's body. Instead, here I am down here In the basement trying to get this girl to talk to me about why she was in our room in the first place, she is not making this easy with her staring at me and staying silent. Pulling my chair closer to her cell, crossing my arms over my chest I sat there and stare right back at her. I lost track of how long we had been sitting like this when she got off the cold floor and start punching the walls That still didn't move me for all I care she can break her whole damn arm and I wouldn't move. When she saw her tactic wasn't working on me she turn her cold eyes on me. “ You are cold Alexander, you are c

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