Touch me, Ruin me: Daddy's pet
I leaned forward, resting my head on my hand, meeting his gaze head-on before speaking.
“You know, Adam, let me tell you an interesting story,” I said, my voice low, devoid of emotion.
“There was once an animal named Parrot—loud-mouthed bastard, always had something to say, always thought he was the smartest bird in the room.”
Adam blinked, and I could see Daniel's stare on me too as he listened.
“Parrot had a habit of running his mouth, talking about things he shouldn't, making enemies where he didn't need to. One day, he found himself in the wrong company—a lion who didn’t have patience for loose tongues.”