Hi, Guys It Weird Making This Because Don't Usually Have A Lot Of People Asking For Request But I'm Holding

Hi, guys it weird making this because don't usually have a lot of people asking for request but I'm holding off taking request since I'm back in school. The class I'm taking is time consuming, but im finishing up two more fics and then calling it quits until summer comes around so I hope you guys understand. Deuces ✌🏾

I don't know if you're still doing requests. If you're not, I apologize. But if so, could I have one for Spencer reid x black reader? It could be anything, thank you 😊

I'm not at the moment. But, for you I'll make an exception.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 1

Yuna's pov

Walking into my new restaurant felt like stepping into a dream; I never imagined I'd get this far. As I walked around my finished project, tears welled up in my eyes. I was so proud of myself because I did it not only for myself, but also for my children.

I walked to back to the kitchens and did a little happy dance before exiting the kitchen into my Office. I came to my desk, sat in my chair, and leaned back, grateful for what i had done for myself.

Growing up in Jamaica, I saw my parents work to the bone, and when we moved to London, the work didn't stop. Then, when we relocated to California to establish family business, we became stronger and our businesses grew.

My father established his own wine corporation in California, New York, and Washington. My mother owns two jewelry stores in California, and my sisters does photography. My brother is the corporation's CEO. My family has come so far, and I am so grateful for the opportunities we have been given.

I was so into my own little world that I didn't notice the person calling to me. I sat up, confused; there shouldn't be anyone in here. Because we aren't open yet, I won't have my grand opening until next week.

I stood up and began walking out my office, through the kitchen, and to the front door. And when I got to the front I smiled brightly.

And as I got closer to the lady, my smile faded, and it felt like my entire world was crashing down. She looked at me with tears in her eyes, covering her mouth and swallowing her sobs. I felt like I couldn't breathe, and everything around seemed to vanish.

My only focus was on the woman in front of me, but seeing her wasn't the worst part. The three men behind her had me feeling like I was seeing ghost. All Of Them was like I was looking at GHOST!! I clutched my stomach feeling like I was going to vomit.

The lady approached me slowly and cupped my cheeks, tears streaming down my face. She hiccuped as she sobbed and said something that I couldn't make out, I started to hyperventilate and my body began to shake. But I did hear one thing that came out her mouth, and it made everything stop again. "Yuna?" She said, and Just like my surroundings I stopped moving, took a staggering breath and blacked out.

Keep Me in Your Thoughts (28)

Rhaelle and the rest of her family move along up the stairs to there spots in the box, she had thoros right arm and valaena had his left arm as they help him up the stairs. Valaena soon let go to take her place behind her mother and step-father, she sat between corwyn and aeron as baelor took a seat on the other side of the box with marra and their guards next to them.

Thoros was slowly lowered down by rhaelle before she took a seat next to him, she look over at the empty seat on her left making her wonder where daemon was. She hasn't seen him for a well, it feels like his hiding from her, but she knows that isn't true since he stills comes visits are during the night. But, he acts weird when they finish the act and talk to each other, he would avert his eyes whenever she brought up Xoro and Meleah acting weird around her or try to distract her with his lips when she bring up her nameday. She knows that daemon got something for her nameday, it was easy to get it out of meya when she notice that her daughter was acting weird too, but what she didn't know was what was this special surpise that daemon got her.

As if he knew rhaelle was talking about him, daemon talk from behind the wall and down the steps. She is brought out of her thoughts at the hush whispers and gasp that came from her daughter, rhaelle glance over to see daemon but her bright eyes turn to wide eyes at daemon new look.

"Your highness," Daemon bow his head at thoros who smile at him and doing the small slightly, daemon look over at rhaelle who gape at him like a fish put of water.

Daemon moves to down the path to his seat watching as rhaelle look at him shock, "My Queen." He purrs low for her ears only already sitting, he smirk at her as she tries to get words out.

"Your...Your hair? It's short...like really short." She said surpise moving her hand to play with a loose of short hair, daemon felt his whole body shiver with rhaelle's fingertips brushing his hair behind his ear and trailing it down to his cheek making him lean into her hand.

"Do you like it?" He ask in a whisper moving his eyes to glance into rhaelle's eyes, he was a bit skeptical when meleah mentioned doing something about his hair, it took him a while to walk up the stairs to the box afraid that rhaelle wouldn't like or like it too much.

Rhaelle smile at him as she drop her hands from his cheek to his hand squeezing it in comfort, "...I love it," she smile making daemon smile a bit, "But, I like your long her more." She said again making the small smile grow at her words.

"Thank you, my belove." Rhaelle gave a single nod before turning her attention to the stage when she heard the curtains open revealing Xoro, the candle light chandelier was illuminating the stage and xoro.

"Ladies and Gentlemen. Lords and Ladies from the East and West of the Serpent Isles. It gives me such pleasure to present to you all. A tale of love and tragedy a marvelous present to the queen from her significant other for her nameday." Xoro voice carried around the theater making the crowd clap as they turn their gaze to rhaelle, she stood smiling and waving at the people of her court before taking taking a seat.

"Without further of due I present my creation, 'The Tale of the Serpent Witch and the Dragon Prince', enjoy." Rhaelle clap along with the crowd as xoro bow with his arm held out before the curtains closed for a moment before reopening to reveal a brown skin woman with dark hair.

Daemon watch from the corner of his eyes as rhaelle sat forward to look below at the actress who was talking, he would look back and forth between the actors and rhaelle to read her face. Rhaelle giggle along with everyone when the serpent witch insulted the dragon prince, daemon smile hearing her laugh, ever time she does it was like music to his ears. Daemon look over the railing to the play below, he watches as the actors act out what he wanted xoro to put in the play. As the play goes on he glances at rhaelle from time to time to see her reaction at the scenes before her, he would laugh along with her and during one scene when the dragon prince brought the serpent witch a sheld necklace made of gold.

He felt rhaelle's hand on top of his own, he look at her as she look at the stage with a tender look. Daemon smile as he moves his hands to thread them with hers, rhaelle caress her thumb against the back of his hand with a light smile.

"I never imagine that I will ever find someone to make me feel the way Draco made me feel..."

The actress spoke looking at the audience with a somber look. The sea witch, Mira, greives the death of her lover, the dragon prince. After he founds out that his wife tricked him into believing that Mira curse their child, he sails to the end of the earth to find Mira only to be killed by his younger brother.

"...I always knew that the gods were unfair creatures, but it seems my belove made me believe that they weren't. Curse them."

"Curse the whore who called herself his wife. Curse his brother. Curse his kingdom. I curse them all for coming between us and causing me so much pain."

The Sea Witch hollers before she looking down with heartache.

"And curse my belove most of all for making me love him,"

"Curse you. And I love you. May we meet again in another life."

The curtains closed making the crowd rise with joyous as they applauded, many people in the box stood as well at the performance.

Daemon was one of the people in the box to stand and applaud, he looks behind him at valaena to find her standing up with a smile as she clap. She look at daemon giving him a wide smile and tilt of her head to gesture an congratulations, daemon return the smile and look forward again.

The curtains reopened with the cast and xoro in the middle, he bow with the others as the crowd scream for an encore.

Daemon retook his seat and look at rhaelle, she was lean back in her chair staring ahead with wet eyes. He look at her worried and concern, he knew the play would bring up some hidden memories from their time together back in the Red Keep. Maybe, it wasn't a good idea to do this maybe he should have stuck with his original plan.

"Rhaelle, are you okay?" Daemon whisper making rhaelle look at him, she nods with a small smile.

"Yes," he watch her as she wipe at her eyes and made sure she didn't have any tears on her cheek and neck.

"Are you sure?" She nod again before sniffing, the sound of baelor's voice stop daemon from consoling her.

"Mother, can we stay for the encore." Rhaelle forward to look at her son who look lean forward with marra as they look at her with pleading eyes.

"Of course, my dear." She said before standing up requesting an encore which made the crowd cheer.

Rhaelle sat back down after Xoro nod his head at her, she lean back before looking at her husband.

"How are you faring, husband?" Thoros look over at her with a smile.

"I am fine, wife. But, as much as I love the performance, i think I will call it a night." Rhaelle nod before standing up again making a guard come down to help thoros up.

"I will you like me to accompany you back to your chamber, my king." The guard ask making thoros shake his head as he lean on his cane.

"I rather have the young prince daemon accompany, if he does not mind." Rhaelle look at her husband with pinch brows before looking at daemon.

"Of course," A wave of uneasiness wash over rhaelle as she watch daemon stand up, the feeling wasn't towards daemon but to her husband.

She worries that thoros doesn't like daemon much, even though the two never talk but before he became bedridden. Thoros did not like Viserys and she fears that his dislike for daemon's brother would cast onto daemon himself, and she doesn't want that to happen not when things are starting to look up for her.

"Why don't I go with you instead, husband." Rhaelle says looking back at her husband, the older king shook his head and held out his hand for her.

"No,no, you stay and enjoy." He patted her hand before leaning in towards her making her ducking her head to hear him, " I promise I'll bring you him back intact." He jest low making rhaelle pull make with a small smile before nodding.

"Come along, rogue prince." The guard handed the king back his cane before taking daemon's arm.

Daemon look back at rhaelle with reassuring smike before turning back at his task, rhaelle sigh before taking a seat just in time for the curtains to open. As the actors begin to act, rhaelle thoughts were somewhere else.

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Loving

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The museum was half empty when (y/n) walked out of her office, she smiled at some of the guest as she headed towards the roaring 20s display that just opened up. She stop at the entrance of the exhibit feeling her phone vibrant in her back pocket.

"Hello, my love." She says continuing on inside and have a look see to make sure everything is in order.

"Hey, baby. I'm outside, are you ready?" John said sitting in his black rolls-royce cullinan just coming from work, (y/n) hummed jointing down something on her clip board as she looked at a picture.

"Not exactly. Hey, do you mind coming in I want to show you something." John furrowed his brows confused and curious before responding, he got out and headed up the stairs of the museum.

He adjust his suit jacket as he walked inside, he walked around seeing all the different arts and historical artifacts scattered everywhere.

"John." (Y/N) calls out making him smile and gaze at her, she looked beautiful her hair was twisted up half down and other half in a bun on her head. (Y/N) was dressed in black jeans and a white dress shirt with a loose tie around her collar, he came up to her pulling her into a kiss.

"What you wanted to show me?" He asked, (Y/N) was so dazed she almost forgot what she wanted to show him.

"Uhhhh, it's this picture I wanted to show in this new exhibit we just opened." She linked their hands togther pulling him to the display, she brought him over to a display with pictures.

"...recognize anyone?" She said watching look at the pictures, John stared and shrugged.

"Should I?" (Y/N) shoulders slumped as she leaned forward and pointed at a picture of three men.

"Uh, yeah. You and your brothers doppelgängers." John scoffed moving closer to get a better look before shaking his head.

"Those blokes don't look anything like me or tommy and arthur. Who are they anyways. " (Y/N) looked down before flipping theough some papers before finding the number.

"We don't have any of their names, but we do know that they called themselves the peaky blinders." John rolled his eyes before straighten up.

"Sounds like something Netflix would make into a movie."

"Or TV show." John laughed moving his arm around her shoulder pulling her in for another kissed.

They finally left the museum and headed home.

"Do we have everything for tonight?" (Y/N) asked staring at her phone as she answered some emails.

"The cupboard is stocked with all our favorite treats." John smiled looking at the road, (Y/N) nodded

"Good you don't want laila throwing a fit, when she doesn't have her jaffa cakes." John chuckled, as they pulled around the corner almost to come home.

(Y/N) was flicking through HBO Max trying to find a appropriate movie to watch, john and (Y/N)'s middle child walked in the living room pushing her glasses further her nose.

"I thought we decided to find a movie togther." Talia asked taking a seat at the end of the couch.

"Yeah, well I didn't want to spend the better half of a hour arguing so I'm picking the movie." She said taking a seat next to talia, (Y/N) finally picked a movie and waited for the others to get down stairs. Laila was the first to come down stairs and make her way next to her mother, (Y/N) turned her head over to the stairs hearing shouting coming from her oldest and husband.

"You can't tell me who I can and can not date, I'm 17 not a child." Imani shouted walking down stairs with her father hot on her tail, John was red in the face as he shouted back at her.

"The hell I can your leaving under my roof, eating my food, and texting your friends and loser boyfriend on the phone I paid for with my money." (Y/N) and the girls watched as the two shout at each other, (Y/N) would get involved but she learned to CIO with both of them.

Both John and Imani were two peas in the pod sharing the same traits of gutsy and charming, she knows that they tired themselves out and hug at the end.

"His not a loser–" she shouted back.

"He is a loser, and his a dead beat and..." he looked over at his wife and daughters, "his TWICE your age." He growled looking back at Imani.

"His twenty-three, calm down." She put her hand up making him clench his jaw getting more pissed.

"You know how about we postpone movie night until tomorrow, yeah?" (Y/N) said cutting through their argument.

"No, we're having movie night." John crossed his arms moving over to the couch, Imani moved her braids over her shoulder before crossing her arms.

"I'll passed...I'm not in the mood anymore." She said snarkly turning around and stalking back to her room.

"Imani! Get back here." (Y/N) stopped John from going after her, he looked over at her as she looked back at the girls.

"Why don't you head up to bed." The girls looked at each before walking passed their parents to their rooms, John shook his head heading over to the kitchen to fix himself a drink.

(Y/N) walked after him watching him gulp the first brown liquor down, before fixing himself another with a scrowl on his face.

"I'm telling you this now I'm not holding your hair tomorrow morning." John looked up giving her a look, before putting the bottle back in the cabinet.

John walked past (Y/N) to their share room leaving (Y/N) to put away all their snacks they had scattered on the coffee table, she shut off the lights and headed to her room to find John already in his boxers.

(Y/N) grabbed a scarf from her draw and wrapped it around her head, she slid into bed next to John as he looked at his tablet.

"It's kinda ironic how you giving Imani grief about the age difference between her and her boyfriend, when we started out the same." John didn't look up from his tablet when he spoke.

"That was different we were in love..." he looked over at her with a glint making her stare at him with smile, "They are not...she thinks she loves him." (Y/N) sighed.

"You know she's gonna keep dating him now just to piss you off, right?" John shrugged setting down his tablet on the night stand, (Y/N) watched as he laid down in bed facing her.

"Let's see how long that last when I stop paying her phone bill." (Y/N) let out a muffled laugh burying her face in the covers, John pulled (Y/N) closer kissing her on the nose.

"They grow up so fast don't they..." she whispered.

"Yes, they do. I hope the girls love me enough not to pull something like this..." He mumbled.

"Laila is still young and a daddy's girl so you still have that to hold on too," she sighs.

"...and talia is a bookworm who is wouldn't look twice at a guy for well so I think the cards are in your favor." She smiled.

"Yeah, true but y'know when they do realize it, maybe we can try again." John says gazing her flat stomach, (Y/N) rolled her eyes.

"That's the alcohol talking–"

"No, it's really not I'm serious. It be nice to have a baby around again."

"Boy for who? You didn't change not one dirty napkin," John chuckled.

"It be different this time, the business is booming I can start to work for home to help out." (Y/N) stared at him in thought, she was young when she had Imani and not a year later they had talia. John and his brothers were just getting their businesses off the ground during that time, and (Y/N) was in her last year of uni when she found out about Laila.

So, long hours and spending nights working made it hard for John to spend time with her and the girls, so maybe trying again and giving him a chance do the kids he couldn't do with the girls would be nice.

"I'll pray on it." She chuckled moving her arm under her pillow and closing her eyes, John had a twinkle in his eyes before scooting closer wrapping his arms around her.

Little Red

Summary : Mr. Freezey takes a liking to a smart mouth red head.

Pairing: Robert "Mr. Freezey" Pronge x reader

Word count: 7k

Warning: non-con/dub-con, kidnapping, mention of stalking.

You walk down the boardwalk with your little sister next to you as she told you how our mother was going to kill you, when she sees what you did to your hair.

"I don't think it's gonna be that big of a deal, she told me to get whatever I wanted for my birthday." Your sister got in front of you as she walk backwards talking to you.

"Yeah, like shoes or some earrings not dying your whole head red!" She exclaim looking at you, you both stop outside of a arcade store, you look at the big tinted window seeing your reflection. You look at your dark red curls before smiling, you think it's sick, and it goes great with your drowning pool sinner tour t-shirt you got last year and black tights. You think it gives you more character, you turn away looking back to your sister as she list all the ways our mom was gonna beat your ass six ways to sunday, you roll your eyes when you nottoo far ahead, you decided this will be the good distraction for your impending doom and your sister rambling.

"Here's an idea. How about I buy us ice cream and you stop talking about how mom is going to murder me, deal?" She stop talking and purse her lips making you smile, oh how you could kiss the man who made ice cream as a gateway to keeping kids quiet, she held your hand as you walk across the way to the truck.

"Pick your poison, little sister." You told her as you rub your hands togther looking at the menu on the side, so many delicious choices but so little money, the little window slide open abruptly causing us to jolt back to see a scruffy looking guy with long brown hair poke his head out.

"What the fuck do you want?" He ask rudely, your sister move behind you making you glare at the older guy.

"We want ice cream you've got any."

"We're close." He snapped.

"Okay, when do you open." You couldn't see his eyes through his brown lens glass, but you could tell that he roll his eyes. He look down at his watch before growling.

"Two minutes ago." You smile mockingly as you cross your arms.

"Lucky us." He sneer at you before asking what you wanted through gritted teeth, you turn away from him looking at the menu again, you already knew what you wanted but since this guy wanted to be a asshole, why not be one back.

"Your holding up the line, red." You roll your eyes before telling him what you wanted, he move his gaze from you to your kid sister who was hiding half her body behind you.

"Well, kid. I don't have all day." You look at your sister telling her to take her time, she look at the ice cream man before staring at the menu again, you notice the guy was looking behind him every second we stood there making you look at him warily, he let out a annoy groan before slamming his hand on the truck.

"Are you gonna order or not." He snarl, you glare at him as his attitude was getting on your nerves, you put your hands on you sister's shoulder as she wore a frown.

"You know what, fuck this, we can go to that ice cream shop up ahead." You told your sister, "Atleast they have some common sense and fucking manners." You chided glancing at the guy before stirring your sister away.

"Oh, get fucked, bitch." He hissed out the window, you turn back to see his head was sticking out of the window.

"Suck my dick, old man." You raise your middle finger up for him to see, your sister grab your arm pulling you away.

"I hope you find a pube in your ice cream, cunt." He shouts back, you turn around about to stomp back to the truck and throw one those rock they have scattered around the trees at his truck, when your sister drag you away before you could even say anything to the prick.

After that you spent the remainder of your time with your sister stabbing at your ice cream with a plastic spoon, you were so piss that when you finally got home, you couldn't hear your mom's voice when she rip through you about your hair. Your head was still stuck to that asshole from earlier, I mean what type idiot do you have to be to not have patience for a little kid, you were pulled out of your thoughts by your sister after your mom left with your dad who was trying to calm her down.

"Thanks for the ice cream, sis." You smile at her before saying any time, the young girl eyes drift up to your hair before humming.

"You know the more I look at it, the more it's growing on me." You laugh at her comment before pushing her forward as you and her walk to set up the table, the thoughts of the scruffy man from earlier was forgotten like a snap of a finger as your family pick on you the entire night about your choice in hair color.

You were walking down the boardwalk again, but this time you were with your friend, she was helping you shop for dresses for the night club you both are going to after your birthday party at your parent's house, as you two talk about the party, your friend stop motioning over to the familiar ice cream truck from last time.

"Let's get some ice cream, I need something to cool down after all that walking." You pulled a face before shaking your head.

"No way that guy is a grade A asshole when i came here last week." Your friend grimace before asking what happened.

"He was being a prick. He had a whole attitude for no reason, and took it out on me and my sister. The guy a dick." You cross your arms with a scowl on your face remembering what he said to you, your friend look over at the man who seem he was in a happy mood.

"He seem in a better mood today." She shrug making you look at her.

"Are you kidding me."

"Girl! It's 97 degrees out here and my feet her killing me." You suck your teeth as she hook her arm around yours and started moving you across the way.

"No one told your dumbass to wear high heels to an outing. "Your friend roll her eyes as you stood behind three people, she talk about how she was trying to found herself a man before her family annual dinner party, you know it well, her family are loaded and they always host these parties in one of those manison like cabins.

"What happened to Charles?" You question stepping forward as you look at her, she roll her eyes before letting out a annoy groan.

"That moron. He can't make up his mind on what he want, I mean one minute it's " Oh I love you let me cum inside you" and next it's "gosh babe I'm not sure if I'm ready for a serious relationship just yet." she mock his voice before scoffing and rolling her eyes, you could only chuckle at your friend.

"Men are the worst." She nodded in agreement as we finally made it to the front, you didn't look at the menu already knowing what you wanted, you look at the closed window waiting for the jackass to show himself.

"What can I get for you-" the man stop mid sentence as he opened the glass window and saw you, you expected a scowl or a sneer to appear on his face, but instead a odd smile was plastered on his lips, making a chill go down your spine uncomfortably. Weird.

"Well, hello ladies, what can I get you today on this hot summer day. A Cream Stix maybe." He says oddly, his eyes meeting yours when he brought up the cold treat, you glance away from him and look to your friend getting a weird feeling.

She decline and told him what she wanted before looking at you, "I'll have the same thing." You look back at him to find him already staring, you didn't notice before maybe because you were so heated the last time you were there, but the way he look at you made you feel uncomfortable and unsafe.

"Righty-o" He finally pulled his gaze from you as he went back inside to get the ice cream, you look at your friend to find her on her phone texting. He came back with the two delicious treats making your friend pull out her wallet.

"Do you take debit." My friend ask as she dug in her small purse.

"No need it's on the house." We both look at him a bit surpised, "...consider it a apologize for my behavior last week, sweetheart." He said looking at you making you gap like a fish on land.

"Thanks, Mr..." You said warily as you walk closer.

"Call me Mr. Freezey," He said lowly, when you leaned up to receive the treats, he move his eyes to take a look down your white tank top, he hum not before he lick his lips as he admire your breast making you shudder. He notice looking you in the eyes as he gave you malicious smile as his index finger caress the back of your hand making you pull away like a bat outta hell. He chuckle at you before pulling back as you turn to find your friend sitting at the pinic table, you walk over and took a sit across from her.

You start up an conversation trying to get your mind away from the perverted ice cream man, you and your friend started listing clubs that would be a safe location to travel to and from with your other group of friends. As you start talking about the party, your mind forgets about the the man known as "Mr.Freezey" when you start feeling the summer heat, which you make the foolish mistake in unwrapping your cherry bomb pop. Robert Pogue or what he likes to be refer to by his customers, Mr. Freezey, watch from his window as you suck on the cool treat, he held the rag he has in his hand with a tight grip imagining all the screw up things he can do to your mouth.

His felt his cock twitch when he saw your tongue poke out to capture the sweet red juice that ran down your hand, he watch frustrated as you suck the ice cream stick clean before you and your friend got up and threw away your trash in a nearby bin. He bite his bottom lip watching you walk away, your ass in those tight shorts made him put the "be right back" sign on the slide window before closing it and moving to the front of his truck. He undid his belt around his torso and unbutton his pants before he dug his cock out, he shut his eyes thinking about your tits and how he imagine how nice they would look smush up against the window of his car while he took you from the back. And your ass he can imagine his cock between them with his cum trailing from your tight hole to your wet pussy, he let go groan as he imagine the sound you make when his fucking you into a stupor covered in sweat and his cum.

"Fuck!" He hissed, he held the wheel of the truck against his grip as his cum strew all over his seats and hand, he leaned his head back with his chest heaving up and down as he come down from his orgasmic high.

A twisted smile came to mr.freezey's face when he saw you in his rearveiw mirror, you were bending over as your ass hang out for him to see. You soon straighten up as you adjust your shorts before catching up with your friend, as he watch you walk away the thoughts of how your pussy will feel squeezing his cock or the way you whimper when he leaves love bites all over your chest. His thoughts starts becoming twisted as he imagine using his a knife to trail down your stomach until it reach your panties making him cut them to your pussy free, robert hit his head against his seat against frustrated at images he creating with you. A girl who isn't really his type but yet the mouth on you makes him want to see you trembling under him with his fluids all over your body, but first he knows he need to get you fast and ready for him. Robert smirk to himself because lucky for him, he knows exactly where your going to be in three days.

"Happy Birthday!" Your drunk friends shouted over the loud music the hundredth time, you laugh as you took your eightth shot of the night and you twitch at the disgusting bitter taste of tequila, it seems the more you take it the nastier it taste and the drunker you get.

Sudden, an intro to an song had you and your friends screaming recognizing it as our favorite song, you start to giggle as you watch your friend rush us out of the booth and towards the dance floor. You stumbled a bit in your black platform heels when you took a step down one of the two steps that lead to the dance floor, you held your friend in front of you and behind you hand so you all wouldn't get lost in the crowd full of party goers.

Your group finally made it through the partiers and onto the floor where everyone was feeling the music, you smile towards your friend as you dance with her to the song. You let out a laugh as you both are back to back dancing against each other, after three more sonas vou started to feel hot and a bit horny. Which the guy grinding behind you isn't helping, you and all your friends made an agreement that we wouldn't leave the club with any guys and that we all go home togther. But, by the looks of it already four out of your eight friends are dancing with a guy while the others are busy sucking faces with strangers in the corner, so if you were to sneak off for a little quickie they definitely wouldn't notice your gone.

"Hey, let's go to the bathroom for a little break, huh red." The guy behind you whispered in your ear, you didn't know why but the way his hand slides against your stomach made your cunt wet and clench around nothing, and his voice sounded familiar but you couldn't place it with all the noise and heat.

You didn't get the chance to say a word as he grab your hand and started to pull you away the restrooms, no one blink an eye when he pulled me into the girls bathroom or maybe because they were either too high or too drunk to notice or they just simply didn't care. He took you to the big stall and push you against the wall, he attack your lips like a starved animal. His hands started to going up your thighs and under your dress, you moan when one of his fingers rub your covered and soak pussy, you threw your arms around his shoulder as your grind on his hand. You gasp for air when he finally pulled away from your lips and started leaving marks on your shoulder and chest, he pick you up and carried you over to the sink and lowered himself on his knees. The sound of riping made you look down at the man between your legs, you slap him on the top of his head at your ruin stockings.

"Hey! Those were Victoria's Secret." You slur as you glare down at him.

"I'll buy you new ones, sweetheart." You lean your head back against the mirror with a eye roll.

"Yeah—right." You moan out the word as you reached for his hair pulling it as he lick your folds. The man hand went to put his hand around your neck applying a bit of pressure as his lips suck your clit and roll it around with his tongue, you let out whimper feeling his teeth bit your thigh before his tongue started fucking your wet cunt. He groan as you squeeze around his tongue and pull his hair, your other hand went to the stall next to you clenching it as you grind your pussy against his face.

Your tongue poked out licking your lips before biting your lower lip at the sudden cool air on your chest, you lazily look down to find the top of your dress was pull down to your stomach and the stranger's large hand move from your throat to massage your breast and roll the bud between his fingers. Your body started to feel like he was on fire when you came on his tongue, you mewl as your legs begin to shake on his shoulders.

"You taste so fucking good, red." His rough voice sounded far in your ears as he lean back and admired your cunt, he soon spit on your pussy to watch his saliva drip down your folds before going back to licking your juices, your head started to feel dowsy making you lean it against the stall wall next you.

Your eyes started to get blurry and your mouth dry, but this didn't stop the man in front of you from stopping his assault on your cunt. Robert pulled away after much time and stood up to see the young woman half asleep, he furrowed his brows as he move his hand to gently slap your cheek only for you to grumble as you slump to the side semiconscious. He cursed stepping back with his hand covering his mouth, he wanted her to be awake for what he was about to do. Goes to shows never buy drugs from a fucking junkie, thanks syd, he thought, he sigh taking a step towards her again, robert look at her for a moment before moving his hand under her dress causing her to moan and stir in her sleep.

"Fuck it." He said moving to unbutton his jeans and pull down his zipper, "okay, red. I hope you can take me." He says as he guide his cock to rub against your folds, he moans at how wet your cunt was. Robert play with your folds causing a whine fall from your lips, he bite his lip as the tip of his cock rub your clit.

His cock was slowly pushing in your entrance, when the door to the bathroom was slammed open. The sound of your name being call cause robert to curse and pull away, he pull up his jeans quickly before moving to fix you up. He could hear different stall doors being bust open as two girls call your name, he fixed your dress and carry you to sit in the toilet, the stall door that he and you were in begin to shake and the girls call your name.

You woke with water being sprinke on your face making you groan look around with blurred vision as a blurry figure quickly moves to crawl under the the next stall, you blink at that and soon turn away hearing your friends call your name. You use the rail to get up and stumble to unlock the stall door, you move to put your hand to your face wiping the water off as you stood in front of them looking at your worried.

"I think I had to much to drink." You slurred, your friends started talking but you couldn't hear a word they were saying, you turn your gaze to the man who walk out of the stall two doors down with familiar long brown hair.

"...babe, did you hear what I just said?" Your friend put her hand on your arm making you look back at you.

"What?" You asked disoriented.

"Okay, she's out of it," your friend, Vi, says looking at your other friend, "I'm going to get the others, you take her to the car." Vi left leaving your other friend, Jade, with you.

"Alright, birthday girl. Let's go." She hook your arm around her shoulder as she help you walk, you tried not to lean all your body weight on her as you walk out of the bathroom and out of the nightclub.

You leaned your head on her shoulders as you both waited by the car you came that was also next your other friends car, you lean your head off her when you thought you heard an ice cream truck making you look around. Your attention was soon pull away when you saw your friend walking out of the club, some stumble while others were just tipsy as they walk towards you. Vi unlocked her car making J help you inside, you leaned your head and body against the door and window tired. The seat next to you were filled by your other two friends as Jade and Vi were up front, the friend next to lean her head on your shoulder as the car started.

"Can we get some ice cream before we leave, please." Your other friend ask Vi.

"Hmmm, doesnt it seem creepy that an ice cream truck is selling this late. "Your friend says waiting for the cars to move, so she can pull out and take us home.

"He probably going home like the rest of us." Jade yawned, the conversation between the three friends started to sound to sound far as you drift off to sleep, before you can fall into sweet slumber your friend says something that made your heartbeat skip a beat.

"I don't know, Mr. Freezey doesn't sound so creepy."

After that night at the nightclub you couldn't really remember much the next morning, but you did get a raging hangover and some of your friends you rode home with stayed over and had to endure the torture of loud clanging of pots and pans from your mom downstairs. You were lucky it was Sunday which means you didn't have to open the bookstore until tomorrow, so you got to chill for the rest of the day with your friends since they too didn't have to work or was off.

The next day, your friends went home and Vi drop you off at work, you stayed there for hours helping customers and putting book back in their original place in the correct order. The bell to the shop ring, you welcome the customer without looking there way as you stood on the ladder returning a book on the top shelf. You made your way down but lost your footing causing you to slip, but a hand on your side and thigh cause you from falling backward onto the next bookcast.

"Woah, sugar, nearly too me out." A chuckle came from behind you making you straighten up and turn to find the guy from the ice cream truck.

"Oh, shit sorry, these things are like death trap these days." You let out a nervous giggle as you made it safely down and turning your body fully to him and keeping your distance, he watch you with a glint in his eyes making you hug yourself and avoid his eyes.

"Is there anything i can help you with, sir?" You finally said glancing at him, it was so hard to hold his stare, it was something behind his look that scream creepy.

"No, not really, just looking around." He shrugged as he stare down at you with a smile that made your skin crawl, you plaster a smile and nod.

"Okay, then, if you need anything just give a shout or come find me in the front." You lean off the bookcase making him do the same and have you brush pass him.

"Thanks, red." You stop momentary before a shudder came over your body, you dismiss it and continue to the front of the store with robert still watching you.

It wasn't fifteen minutes when he came to the front to buy a couple of book, you put your own down and checkout his stuff. You read the titles of each book, your eyes linger on one of them for a bit too long making him clear his throat, you glance up at him with a clear his throat, you glance up at him with a apologic look before scanning it and putting it in a bag for him.

"Have you read it." He ask catching you off guard as he gave you the amount needed

"I'm sorry?" He said the book name making you let a small "oh" before shaking your head.

"Yeah, a while back...in highschool." You said giving him his change and bag.

"Was it good?" You motion your head side by side thinking about it.

"Yeah, to me anyways." He nod back before holding up a twenty dollar bill and putting it in the charity jar.

"Have a nice day, sugar." You gave him a small smile at the nickname and watch him walk out of the bookstore making you exhale.

You hope that was the last time you see him, but it wasn't he came back not the next day but every Monday and Friday at the same time on the dot, but you didn't notice the pattern until the third week of the month. When he comes in he looks around for about ten minute and come back with different things, sometimes its books or a sweatshirt here and sweatpants there or just random objects you have in the store for people to buy with its brand on it. He would make small conversion with you everytime you checkout his things, which lead you to knowing his real name after he told you quit it with the sir talk.

"You making me feel old, I still got a good ten years on me." He joke making you let a small giggle which cause a genuine smile to appear on his face and not the one that give you chills.

He was railing you in maybe not a lot but good enough to make you let your guard down a bit, and that what you did when you were walking down the boardwalk at night with one earphone in your ear and your hand in your jean pocket fishing for your keys. You just finish locking up the bookstore and surprising enough you didn't see robert there today, you were about to send a text to your mom when you heard a curse. You look up to see robert trying to get this dolly into his truck but having a hard time, you stop for a moment watching him, you contemplate if you should go over to help him since he did the same for you back at the bookstore not too long ago.

Robert pick up the other end of the heavy rectangular box as you both tried to bump into anything, you finally made it to the backroom where you laid th bo on its side next a shelf of books. As you made it out of the room you look at robert with a grateful smile.

"Thanks, bobby. I owe you one." He waved his hand at you in dismissal with a grin on his face.

"Always happy to help, darling."

You jump out of your thoughts looking over to find robert on the ground with his dolly knock over, you curse under your breathe hurrying over to him.

"Shit. Are you okay?" He grunts sitting up as he took off his baseball hat and rub his shaved head.

"No, I just busted my ass." He says as you help him to his feet, you move to pick up the dolly and put the boxes back in place.

"You don't need to do that I got it," you didn't listen to him before motioning to the door, he comply and got in the truck as you roll the dolly in with a bit of a challenge until you and robert finally got it in the doors.

"Thanks, red. You lifesaver." He said, he got a box cutter from his back pocket and opened each box each before dumping the different brand of ice cream in their respectable places.

"No big deal you did the same for me." You gave him a small smile.

"Well thanks for the help, can i interest you in a free treat of your choosing before you go." You shrug with a nod, I mean why not you were already there and a bit hungry, before you tell him what you wanted he pulled out a ice cream.

"Here." You look at it for a second stun at the chances he get your favorite one, "what's wrong? I thought this was your favorite." You glance at him as he look at you with forge confusion, you shook your head probably forgot you told about it when he was talking about his job, you let out a small laugh before taking it out of his hand.

"Thanks." He smile at you before moving to reach in a different fridger to out a beer, you tap the treat against your hand before glancing at your watch and the door.

"Uh, i should go," You said finally leaning off the table.

"...so soon." He asked, your hand was on the handle as you try to open it but it wouldn't budge.

"Early day tomorrow-uh can you help with the door." You wiggle the handle again but this time you push your hand against it to try to get it open.

"Tomorrow's saturday you don't work on saturdays." You slam you hand against the metal door trying to get it up, you slam your fish against the door frustrated closing your eyes before taking deep breathes trying to calm down your heart.

"You want to know why I know that?" You slowly turn around facing him, he starr at you intensely still leaning against the fridge.

"Do it have to do with you being a creepy fuck, who had to act injured to get a girl in here," he chuckle, robert standing up straight in here makes him looks huge.

"There it is. That smart mouth that I like so much," he took a step towards but you didn't move, he tilt his head to the side watching you.

"Now, this is the part where you be a good girl and come with me quietly." You scoff, if you were going die you were gonna put up a hell of a fight, as you roll your eyes you notice the box cutter on the shelf close to you.

"Or better yet this could be the part where you let me go and you don't have to share a cell with a biker name, tiny." You gave him a sweet smile as he hum with his arms crossed.

"So, the hard way then?" You didn't say anything glaring at him, "fine, I like the hard way." He started moving towards you making you throw the cold treat at him catching him off guard and grab the box cutters, you move to slash him making him back up in time to avoid the blade and grab your wrist.

You had your back to his chest as you try to get out of his grip, he let out a laugh as your thrust against him trying to get your wrist out of his grip.

"You crazy bitch you really tried to stab me," you move your head as he move his lips near her ear, "Ah, your making me so hard, right now." You growl as he rub up against feeling his taint against your lower back, you stomp on his foot causing a painful grunt to come out.

"Okay, play time over, drop the knife." You didn't listen holding the blade like your life depending on it.

"Get fucked." He let out airy laugh as he mouth move to suck on your neck causing you clench your jaw, "Oh, that honor goes all to you, red. So, Let. Go. Of. The. Fucking. Knife." He said each word while slamming your hand against the metal fridge, you finally drop it making him kick it away.

"Good girl." He pick you binding your arms to your side with his arms and turn you both around to bring you to the front of the truck, but you kick your feet causing him to slam his back agsinst the corner of the table.

"You fucking cunt." Your head hit the fridge door when he threw you down, you moan in pain feeling a bit dazed. The sudden weight of him on top of you made you start hitting his chest as he took off his belt, you even scratch him on his arm as he tried to grab your hands.

Robert lose his temper and backhanded you hard making you grasp your face in pain, he turned you on your stomach and took your hands before using his belt to bind them togther like handcuff. He pick you up by your arms and roughly pulled you over to his other fridger.

"You have a choice, red. You either be good and sit up front with me, or you can go in there with him." A shriek came out of you as you saw a dead body in his freezer, he move you closer making your leg shot up on the edge of the freezer stopping you from going any nearer.

"So? Front seat." You nodded quickly making him shut the freezer and pull you to the front seat.

Robert glance at you front time to time as he drove you into the city and out of your town, you kept your eyes forward feeling the vibration in your back pocket. You knew it was your mom calling you or your sister or one of your friends, you been spending the last hour and a half trying to reach for your phone, but it was too deep in your pants and your hands were starting to feel numb from the there position. You look out the window at the high buildings that past you by and the lit up nightclubs and diners, your mind started wondering about robert, you glance over at him as he turn the wheel with a lit cigarette in his mouth and eyes blinded by his shades as he focus on the road. You didn't want to think about where he talking you or what he was going to do to you, you lean your head against the seat and just wanted to spend the last few minutes alive pretending that he was taking you on a night drive before taking you home.

As you were slowly starting to enjoy the car ride, the truck finally came to a stop making you open your eyes and look around. You were confused to find yourself not at an abandoned building or the bad side of the city, you were actually in a good looking neighborhood. The sound of the engine cutting off leaving you two in complete silence, you didn't look at him as he stare at the side of your face. The truck moves as robert got up and went to the back of the truck, a second later you flinch away at a sudden cool plastice that touch your cheek making you look to find robert holding a popsicle.

"You need to put ice on it in order for it to heal." He bend down kneeling beside you as he held the cold treat to your cheek, you didn't say anything as he did nor did he as he look at you.

After about a couple of minutes, he it away and toss on the metal table, he move his thumb over the swollen making you lean away making him sigh.

"I'm telling you if you stop resisting, we could have a pretty fun time. " He said making you glare at him with a mean look, he scoff before telling you to suit yourself before moving to his back and pulling out a gun. You tense moving away from it closer to the door to put distance between you and him, he notice the fear making him hold up the gun and point it at you.

"Now, I'm going to undo the belt and if you scream, shout, or try to run away." He reach in his pocket and took a picture of you and your family on the front pouch on your usual sunday afternoons, you grind your teeth togther trying not to cry, "I'm gonna take my friend here and introduce him to your family, you understand?" You nodded.

"Good." He put the gun on the ground and motion you to move forward, you move feeling his hands against your skin as he unloosen the restraints making you pull your hands in front of you as you rub them.

"Let's go." He took the gun off the ground and got out of the truck, you watch him go to your side and slide the door open. He aside as you got out, the moment your shoes it the concrete he pulled you to him making you feel the gun against your side

"Now, slow and steady." He said with his arm around your shoulder, he lead you across the street to the apartment building. You opened the door and walk in with him before he lead you to the elevator, he press the button multiple time before looking around. The doors finally opened making you and him step back as a couple of people walk out not really paying attention to neither of you, he watch as the group of friends walk out before making you get inside.

Robert use the gun to press the button of his floor before putting the gun back in his waistband, he pull you against his chest making his hands move to your hips and his lips to attach onto your neck. You grimace at his touch as he suck on your neck and grind against you, you tried to shrug him off but he was resilient making you hope and pray someone will make their way into the elevator.

As the elevator was moving to shut someone called out, making you slip out of robert's grip to stop the door from closing. Robert pull you back roughly with a glare, he finally let you go when the man came inside.

He nod toward you letting a faint thanks slip out before pressing his number, "How's your night going, pronge." The guy said glancing back to you and robert.

"Peachy." He said montone pulling you closer to him, the guy hum before turning his eyes at you making you glance away and hide your face.

"That's a nasty bruise, miss. How you get it." You look at him trying to think of something, but robert beat you to it.

"Aren't you off the clock, Diskant." He said, you didn't understand what robert meant until the guy turn around showing off his badge on his hip.

"A cop is never off the clock, if we were the city would be up in flames right about now." He look back at you with soft narrow eyes, "How old are you, sweetheart." You saw robert roll his eyes in the corner of your eye before speaking.

"She's twenty-" This Diskant guy gave Robert a look cutting him off.

"I was asking the lady, pronge." The guy look back to you and raise his brow asking you about your name and age, you told him your name and how old you were. He motion to your cheek.

"And the bruise." You swallow thickly before moving your hair behind your ear.

"A book." He look at robert than you.

"A book?...Did that to you." You nod.

"Yeah, that's kinda the risk you take when you work in a bookstore, especially with brats running around and bumping into things." You said cool and collected, the cop look you in the eyes, making you stare right back at him.

"How did you two meet." He ask you, you plastered on a small smile and lean against robert.

"I wanted ice cream. He called me a cunt and I told him to suck my dick," The cop raised his brow at you, "It's kinda of a enemies to lover type story." You nod your head, he stare between you and him, you saw him bite his lip trying not to smile.

"How romantic." You hum, the sound of the elevator ding making you and him glance to find it was his floor.

"Well, little bit advice, " he step out of the elevator with his hand opening the door from closing, "...it not too late to run." You smile.

"And miss out on free beer and dinners, I think I'm good." He chuckle before nodding.

"Don't say I didn't warn ya," he stare at you with a glint in his eyes, " Have a good night." He walk down the hall to his door, he look back at you as he pull out his key. He held up his hand waving making you do the same, you let out a sigh leaning against the wall.

"....well wasn't that just cute." Your heart fell into your stomach at the sound of robert's voice, you forgot that he was there for a minute.

You look at him to find him already staring at you with a void look, you turn away feeling ill all of a sudden. He so creepy when he does that one minute his seems normal and the next his like a fucking sociopath, you don't know how long you can keep on putting on a brave face.

"You thinking about him." He asked.

"No." You said montone.

"You like him." You told him no again but it seems like he doesn't believe.

"The way you talk to him says otherwise." You bang your head against the wall at this insane person, "and the fact you told him your name says a lot."

"His a cop. What you wanted me to do." You argue.

"The fuck you think lie. Its obvious you have a thing for him if you telling him your business." You close your eyes wishing this elevator will break down and kill you both.

"I didn't even know that was your name." He mumbled, you glanced at him as he had his arm crossed and a soft scrowl on his face, this guy is fucking mental.

"I would of thought stalking me would have told you all you need to know about me, or are you the type of stalker whose jerk off while watching me through the window." A hint of a smile play on his lips as he look forward in thought.

"Gulity as charge." You glance at him with a look disgust before the elevator ding, you swallow the lump in your throat as the doors open, robert snake his arm around your waist pulling you along to his door.

You look up and down the hall, the thought of shouting for help play on your mind until it was quickly thrown out of the question when you remembered what he said about your family, robert pull you in and shut the door behind him before moving to toss his keys on the table. He didn't say a word when he let go of you and went to his kitchen, you stood in the area between the living room and the kitchen with your arms wrap around your chest as you look around the room.

"Sit" He said making you turn to him to see him as he walk to his couch with a plate with sandwiches on it, you slowly follow suit and took a seat far away from him only for him to scoot over, so his knee was touching your own.

"Eat." You look at the plate warily before glancing at him as he held it towards you, "I know you haven't had anything to eat since this morning,so.....it's just pb and j." He said innocently, but you know it was full of shit. "Lace with?" you ask knowing something had to be up with the sandwich, he let out an airy laugh before moving to take a bite of of both sandwiches to show it wasn't anything wrong with it.

"See just a sandwich. Now eat." He said muffle with his mouth full, the bubbling and discomfort in your stomach signaled that you needed to eat.

You swallow the lump in your throat and reach for the sandwich, you sigh before taking a bite, you hum slighly it didn't taste weird so you took another bite, robert lean back against the couch with his arm on the back while eating watching you. You were the first to finish eating, you went to wipe your mouth when robert stop you, his hand grasp your jaw turning you towards him before his thumb slowly move across the corner of your mouth to the bottom of your lip wiping away any mess to be found. You flex your jaw as his thumb rub against the line of your lips, and the air in the room shifted making you pull back as his hand in the air, he stare at you with a eerie calm before pulling his thumb back to lick the jelly from his digit.

He put his half eat sandwich back on the plate before basically throwing the plate on the wooden table making a clanging sound, before getting up and towering over you. He pull out the gun again before motioning for you to get up, you did as you were instructed and was pull by your elbow down a short hallway into a room. The lights was off but the lights from the city through the window made the room dim, you felt the cold metal of the gun under chin making you look up at robert.

"You look so beautiful in this lighting." The barrel of the gun trace down her neck until it was in the valley of her breast, he lean in kissing her neck.

His other hand reach the button of her jeans, making her grasp his wrist and let out a sorrowful whisper.

"P-please, don't...don't do this-" Robert shush her as tears starts welling in her eyes, he move the gun and put it in his dresser draw right by them.

He took your hand away from his wrist and pull you close to his chest, "I'll promise I'll make you feel so good, just like I did at the night club." You didn't have time to register the alarming confession, when your back hit the mattress and your jeans were being rip off.

Robert got tired of waiting and stalling, he wanted what he been watching for weeks, and wasn't going to waste anymore time. You kick your legs at him, but he only use that to take hold on your leg and pull you forward ne rip your underwear off before getting on his knees and burying his face in your cunt. You bite your lip trying to keep a moan from slipping out, you try to push his head away but he wouldn't budge, you squeeze your thighs hoping to get him to pull away but he just bit you making you snap your legs open again. You stare up at the ceiling restraining yourself from grind your pussy against his face, but the more his tongue twirl inside you, your brain start to go haywire and your body starts to betray you.

You couldn't take it anymore all thoughts of what occur before was forgotten as you clench the covers under you while your other hand held down his head as you grind against his tongue, you moan into the dim empty room coming close to your peak. You shook as the tense pleasure move through your body like crashing waves, but that didnt stop robert from eating you out, he wanted your pussy to be sore and needy when he finally fucks you. He wants you to beg him to fuck you into his mattress until you can't function anymore, he wants the only thing to come out of your mouth is his name, he wants you to feel every inch of his cock when he takes you from behind.

The feel of robert's mouth no where near your sensitive pussy made you whine, you squeeze your soak thighs togther wanting more. You tilt your head to see him striping off his clothes, you watch him as he stood nake with his cock stiff and large. He slowly crawl on the bed to straddle you, he move his hand to your cheek, he look down at you as you up at him.

"Do you want me?" He ask trailing his fingers down to unbutton your black tank top, he move his hands to squeeze your covered breast before leaning down and planting a kiss on each breast. You stare at him as he did these things, not wanting to answer his question scared that you might say yes.

He unclasp your bra from the front exposing your nipples to the air and getting them hard, he took one of your nipple into his mouth making you let out a airy moan. He suck and bite on it making you squirm underneath him at the pleasurable feeling. You heard a low growl come from him and before you knew it you were on your stomach and your bra and shirt was off you leaving you completely nake.

Robert's hand find their way to your hair turning your head to face the window overlooking the city.

"Because I want you. You have no idea how long I've been wanting to fuck you...no idea..." he said hasky against your ear, he was holding your hands behind your back making you struggle a bit.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop that," His chest was against your back as well as his head against your face. He use his free hand to line up his cock to your dripping hole, you took in a deep breathe moving to lay your head flat on the mattress.

A deep groan came from robert as he slide his cock inside you, you screw your eyes shut and curl your toes as he stretch you out. He didn't give you a moment to adjust to his size as he pull out slowly and slide back with the same pace, you start to flex your hands due to the grip that robert is holding them making your hands feel numb and tingly. The slowness of robert rocking into you made you whine and let out a soft mutter of his name causing him to come closer to your face, and ask you to say his name again. You didn't want to do it, the thought of begging him and complying made you sick, but you were getting desperate at this agonizing pace.

"....robert.." you mutter, he told you to say it again and you comply, and each time you said his name his pace start to pick up making you feel the sweet tightness in your stomach, you say his name over and over like a mantra as his thrust start to get rougher.

Your hands were release from his grip to pull your hips up, so your ass was in the air, soon you felt your hair being pull making your head lift and his hand to wrap around your neck. The sound of flesh slapping togther and moaning coming from you and him were the only things you could hear, your vision was beginning to become blurry from the tears that welled up, you couldn't tell if it was from the pleasure or the ashame you bear as you fell apart on this insane man dick. Robert grabs your hips pulling them towards him fucking you through your third orgasm, he looks down at you with a smirk enjoying the way you gave in to the inevitable. He slowly move his hand from your hip to find your hand, you lace your fingers with his without thought causing robert to smile widely.

You let out a silent cry as you squeeze around robert dick making him bury his face in your neck, he held still filling your cunt with his hot cum. You shudder feeling the cum spout all over your walls making you slumb into the bed tired, the sudden weight of robert full weight on top of you made you let out a soft grunt, you swallow feeling your mouth become dry before blinking several times trying to regain focus in your eyes. You notice your fingers and roberts' were togther still, you could feel his thumb caressing your fourth digit making you watch tiredly.

Robert remove his head from your neck and slide his cock out of your, before turning you both to the side as he spoons you.

"Did you enjoy yourself, red?" He ask, you didn't say anything as you look out to the lit up buildings, you inhale sharply at your sensative area, "I ask you question, red." His other hand were between your thighs with his middle finger inside you.

"Y-yes." You moan as he rub your sore bud with his thumb, he let out a low chuckle.

"I thought you would..." you had a soft scowl on your face as you move your pelvis against his hand.

"Shut up, pronge."