Recently, Simon has felt some urges. And he’s giving in to them. For instance, he felt the urge to throw away your birth control one day. When you questioned it’s whereabouts, he pretended not to know.

All part of his plan to breed you.

Now, you were fertile. And Simon knew it. This is exactly what he wanted. He cornered you one night. He started taking off his belt, a bulge already forming in his pants.

“Get in bed. I’m claiming what’s mine, you’re gonna take all of me baby.”