Chapter 63 Bipolar Mate

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    "Shouldn't you be in your room?"     The rough voice of a certain male I did not want to hear reached my ears. I could feel him close behind. Gulping, I muster some courage and turned around slowly.     The hand above my head and body leaning dangerously close to me. Hover over my tense body. I lifted my head to look at him. His eyes played with dangerous darkness as he looked down at me, he was wearing an open shirt and some pants that hung way too low.     My eyes wander slowly to his toned and muscular body, v line forming down below. Gulping, I felt my legs quiver as this enormous man looked down at me, without a word. My eyes went up and locked with his. Moving closer to me, I back the up against the shelves. Books poked my back, but I did not care. All I had on my mind was the

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