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There’s no need to be afraid of me, really. ‘Witch’ really implies much worse things than people like me really do.” Gabriel sighed. “Can you at least tell me why I’m here?” “Same offer,” Alice replied sweetly. “How do pussy you expect to me really hold a conversation with someone whose name I don’t even know?” “Someone you kidnapped...” Gabriel retorted sourly, eliciting a giggle from Alice. “Look, I can tell you this much,” She ran her hand down along his bare shoulder to his biceps, and let it linger there. “You’re a very important boy, much more important than you can ever know. I am sorry about what I had to do to you, but we just can’t afford to take chances with big, strong hero boys.” Her hands were now caressing the muscles on his bicep, the gel that she had applied to his arm allowing her hand to glide effortlessly and sensually along his skin. “I’m sure you understand.” “I guess.” Gabriel shrugged, looking down at his bound arms and legs. 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