Father, Please.
I quickly glance at him to see he is gritting his teeth so tight, he probably broke a molar,
“You didn’t go out with Chris, you went to get a car, and why would I do that?”
“You are familiar with punishing a sub and all of the rest that follows right?”
“Punishing a sub?”
I quirk a brow, keeping my eyes on the road, it was a small town with majority of its occupants at the picnic, but I was still getting used to this car, it resembled the other one, but the other one sure dusts this one in many aspects.