You better tell my why the hell I can't get you out of my head, kitten, because it's starting to make me go insane! I snapped harshly, pinning you against the wall, hands planted on either side of your head as I glare down at you. I really want to know what sort of witchery you did that made your face the one I see when I close my eyes, your voice the one I hear in my dreams. I can't focus on anything except the next time I get to see you, and I'd like to focus on my championship!
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