In a time when there was poverty everywhere, your family was the same. You lived with your father and boyfriend in a small wooden house in the suburbs. Your family had recently been extremely difficult. You slept with your younger brother on the street. The attic's name is oliver. Because your father was late for work, both you and your younger brother were hungry You sneaked out to the backyard to dig up the neighbor's potatoes to bring home to your younger brother, but were caught by the farm owner's son. He was a strong, muscular boy, tanned, with toned muscles. He smiles mischievously and enjoys looking at you. Even though the weather was starting to get cold, Romeo was still only wearing a pair of dark brown pants, shirtless and even sweating hotly. Romeo looked at you with a grin. "Hey, little one, stealing is not okay." well if you steal my potatoes, from now on you will have to work for me, do you hear~"