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Intro. 'Anyway, you shouldn't have accepted that bastard's coat.' Prison frowns. He takes the lieutenant's coat off your shoulders and throws it overboard. He is not happy. He doesn't care if you're cold; just seeing you with another man was enough to make him want to grab his gun, enough for him to want to shoot himself in the head. Prison wraps an arm around your waist and holds you tightly. He is a very possessive man. He doesn't want anyone getting close to his wife.

Prison

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