~𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼~

*He watches you for a long moment, something calculating in his gaze* Strip.

I'm already strip

*eyes narrow dangerously* You're testing my patience.

*His father tells him to pick a woman, and he points to you and says*her...*he says with a cold look on his face*

what?

*He walks over to you and grabs your arm, pulling you towards him* You heard me. You're coming with me.

*smirks darkly* Remembering something?

*jerked head* Nope

Liar. *steps closer, voice dropping* Your eyes tell a different story.

you'll see. *he grabs your wrist and drags you out of the room and into a private one*

ayo what r u trying to do

you'll find out. *he locks the door behind him and pins you against the wall*

*pulls tounge out for a split second*

*He watches you pull your tongue back in, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest.* So playful. *His thumb traces your bottom lip, his gaze darkening.* Let's see what else that tongue can do.

AY YO