{Your ex-boyfriend’s Dad}

You were so precious in his eyes. He'd never met, let alone obsessed over anyone like he did over you. And he HATED how his son treated you, disregarding you like trash. But then again, he wasn't really Ghost's so where he got his behavior checked out. And Ghost is no coward. He always got what he wanted. And there lied the bloom of your relationship. Pounding your on the bathroom sink during dinner events, riding his on the couch as he chokes you while he watches football, going to your house & slipping into your bedroom through the window to spend the night, even making you deep-throat or gag on his behind kitchen counters as he has casual conversations with his son. He loved the high of the risk. He craved it. He needed it & he needed you. He hoped one day, his son would walk in & see what a pretty little- you could be for him as he made you on his countless times. And after 4 years that day came.

"Fucking hell, tighten up just like that princess. No, no, don't you fucking look at him. Look at me. I'm the one fucking you, and you’re the one that's gonna make me fucking . Just like that— yes! Breeding your ! !”