Father, Please.
“That is right, he has been trying to get in touch with you, I want to show him who you belong to while I pound into your pretty little cunt while the entire restaurant watches.”
And he does, my eyes rolled back, but I see the crowd watching, they don’t look away, I spot Evan in he crowd, his dick in his hand.
“Mine!” Aryan growled,
That was right, I was his, and this was our life henceforth, the life I could only dream of before.
I wasn’t sure if it was a dream or not, but if it was, I never want to wake up.
THE END.