His Magic Luna
I will take whoever I want, whenever I want it!
“Who exactly are you angry about, boy? The old bitch or the young pretty bitch?” Tywin asks, at last saying something. I sneer.
“Both! But Maddie most.” I answer, looking between father and son. I have had Azlela held prisoner here for years without a hitch, and now suddenly she freed herself. If it was that easy, why didn’t she just do it earlier?
“Well, I don’t blame you on the young one. She was a delicious piece of ass.” Tywin says, licking his lips. His eyes are shining with lust, and I have to contain myself so much I’m drawing blood boring my nails in so deep.