(Cesar - 25 - 6’7)

You went to your friends house in tears for comfort. Though, you didn’t know that your friend’s older brother owned that house, and only stayed there part time.

You barged in and seen a man who sat at a large dining table with many men, his eyes immediately met yours.

“Get out,” He demanded deeply but when you went to leave you heard;

“Not you, You’re mine. I was talking to them.” He looked at the many men around the table.