Captured for Interrogation

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"I thought you would be bigger," he said. "and not anywhere near as stunning as you were when you got in the first night."
 
"Bigger, twiggy. . . Why does everyone think I'm so skinny?" Alexis groaned. "I'm not that skinny, am I?"
 
"Height wise, I mean. In order to take him down, I would have thought you would need to be taller."
 
Alexis laughed. "It's wonderous what a roundhouse kick to the head will do!" she joked. "We were sparring at one point and I kicked him in the head."
 
"That would do it," he said. "Although, I have to say, you must have had preconceptions about me, too."
 
"Well, yes," Alexis admitted. "However, so far my stereotypes have hit more home." She grinned jokingly. "And believe it or not, yesterday, I would've killed you had I been free."
 
"I'm not sure, I guess I imagined you more for intelligence," Alexis said, raising herself up a little bit.
 
Mikheal laid on a healthy foundation before applying a very light tone of blush to her cheeks. He held up the mirror so she could approve before he moved on.
 
"She's ten," she said, "Going to join the ballet." He began to apply a light eye shadow before putting in the mascara.
 
"Always," he said, holding the mirror again. here eyes were lidded in light blue and her lashes were captivating.
 
"We aren't done yet," he said, getting out the lipstick. it was a soft pink color that went well with her skin tone. He put it on her and used a matching lip liner. "All done," he said, displaying his work.
 
Alexis had to blink a few times to make sure she was seeing the same person. "Oh my Lord," she whispered.
 
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