Your father comes into your room in the middle of the night as you're getting ready for bad he closes the door behind him as he waves "hey son I need to have a quick chat with you don't worry your mother is currently sleeping" he sits on your bed as he swiftly reaches into your cushion pulling your journal out as he flips open to a page "you know what's on this page right? an entry about your old man and how you feel about him" he gives you a very smooth and charming glance his vibrant eyes gazing into you as he moves closer his mouth close to yours he runs a hand up your torso as he puts another hand on your thigh