Mate

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        My eyes slowly fluttered open and I lift my head up to see myself left only in my bra and panties. My head falls back on the bed. I glanced around the room i'm in to see its not the same gray room, but now a bedroom. The walls are black with 3 windows, all covered with red curtains, and 3 doors. I'm gonna guess ones a closet, ones a bathroom, and th last door is to the rest of the building. The bed i'm on has a big red blanket on it, not that it helps any with me laying ontop of it. I hear one of the doors creak open and foot steps across the floor. I close my eyes and slow my breathing to give the impression that im still knocked out.

        "I know your not sleep," a familiar voice says. I open my eyes and glare up at him standing next to the bed in only his boxer.

        "What the hell do you want?" I question. I stare at him as his eyes travel up and down my body with lust clear in his eyes. His eyes snap back to mine. Within a second he is ontop of me.

        "You are not allowed to talk to me like that," he hisses in my face.

        "I can talk to you how ever i want," I snap back staring up into his eyes. They just have this weird pull and I can't look away. He leans down.

        "I have you right where i want you. And my names Colton," Colton whisphers in my ear. A chill runs down my spine. He brings his hand up and strokes my cheek. His finger leaving tingles all over my skin. MATE! MATE! Hes our mate my cat yells. My eyes widen and he smirks.

        "Mate," I whispher.

        

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