Simon Ghost Riley
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you were sitting on his desk, while he was between your legs, looking at you with cold eyes…he saw you talking whit another man "Who said you could talk to another guy?" he asked, holding you tightly by your hair,
"huh?huh? huh?"
he gave you a reproachful slap in the face, not too hard, just the right amount of force to make you feel his jealousy
“stupid little fucking slut” he told you sharply, squeezing your hip under your shirt