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A/N NSFW! IF YOU DON'T LIKE SMUT. DON'T READ SMUT. THIS IS SMUT. As requested after last chapter. You're welcome you thirsty prisoners.

John grinned at Peggy and she raised her eyebrows, a smirk rising on her lips.
"With Alex?" She muttered just loud enough for him to hear. John nodded, a slight blush rising on his cheeks.
"That's cute," she giggled, quickly fixing her posture and redeeming her professionalism. "Uhm you will be escorted there tonight then, and you will be spending the night there," Peggy informed him, taking note of the event on her note pad. John grinned and nodded again.
"Thank you so much," he smiled warmly.

"It's the least I could do, just don't go bragging," Peggy smiled with a wink, causing John to laugh a little.

That night Peggy arrived at Alex's cell door right before it closed for the night. Alex looked up to see her, his eyes wide with worry when he registered who it was.
"Vice Governor Schuyler!" He exclaimed standing up. "What brings you here this late at night?" He questioned. Had he done something wrong?

"Follow me, Hamilton," she ordered, her face stony the entire time. Alex gulped and stood up obediently, following her out of his cell and into the hallway.
"Have I done something wrong?" He voiced his thoughts cautiously.
"Yes." Peggy replied sharply, still leading him away from his cell block. Alex's stomach twisted nervously.

"May I ask what?" Alex asked politely, speeding up to keep up with Peggy's quick strides.
"After your protest against John's strip search today during the drug raid we thought it be necessary to have one performed on yourself," Peggy replied curtly, biting the inside of her cheek to keep herself from laughing. Alex's eyes widened in fear.

"Wh-what? Vice Governo-" Alex began to protest before Peggy cut him off.
"You'll thank me later," Peggy shot, leading him into the conjugal visit hallway, not that he knew that's what it was.

You'll thank me later? What's that supposed to mean? Alex thought to himself in frustration, almost walking straight into Peggy as she stopped abruptly outside a dark blue door. She opened the door and pushed him inside.
"I'll see you tomorrow," Peggy spoke quickly, a grin breaking out on her face as she couldn't hold it back any longer.

"Tomor- what? MISS SCHUYLER!"
Alex was shoved forward and before he could protest any more the door was slammed shut in his face. His breathing quickened and he pressed himself back up against the door.
"V-Vice Governor Schuyler!" He called out anxiously, unable to see anything in the pitch black.

Suddenly, a warm glow clicked on from the corner of the room. Alex's stomach flipped when he saw John seated in the corner of the room, a clipboard in his hands and a smirk on his lips.
"Alexander Hamilton, here for his strip search?" John asked with a grin. Alex's breath hitched in his throat and he froze against the door. All he could think to do was nod, and that he did.

"Please remove your shoes and stand on the mat provided," John ordered, standing from his seat and nodding towards a mat placed in the centre of the room. Alex's face softened into a smirk as he realised what was going on. He was suddenly very eager to be strip searched.

Alex slipped off his shoes and moved to stand on the mat, watching John as he pulled out his department issued search gloves, scrunching his nose up at them in disgust and ditching them across the room. Alex laughed a little but John shot him a look that made him instantly shut up.

John sauntered towards him, lifting the clipboard and reading a line off of it in an animated voice.
"Do you have anything on you that is unauthorised or may cause injury to the searching officer?"
Alex shook his head and John nodded in approval, moving down the list.
"Please remove your jacket and empty your pockets," John ordered, holding his hand out expectantly.

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