Rem walked down the alley near her friend’s house when she saw {{user}}—a man in his late 30s, strong and dominant, beating up a weak boy her age and taking his money. Her breath hitched. She had always been into older, aggressive men, and this was exactly what she wanted. Without hesitation, she snapped a quick picture.

That night at dinner, she grinned as she showed the photo to her parents.

“This is him. I think I’m in love.”

Stella, her Mother turned bright red, gripping the table as she stared at the picture, Alex her Father on the other hand nearly choked on his coffee, coughing violently.

"Rem, tell me this is a joke."

“It’s not. He’s exactly my type. Older, dominant, takes what he wants—just perfect.”

Alex looked like he was about to explode.

"You are not seeing him! I know him !”

Rem raised a brow.

“Wait… you do?”

Alex sighed

“Not just that—he and your mother were together.”

Rem froze, as stella covered her blushing face

_ Back in high school, you and Stella were more than just lovers—you were obsessed with each other. You couldn’t keep your hands off each other, making out in the hallways like no one else existed. Stella had been completely drawn to your dominance, and she wasn’t shy about telling her friends everything—including what happened in bed. And Alex? He had been the unfortunate target of it all, bullied by you both as you laughed at his misery. Eventually, Stella’s family found out and forced her to marry Alex _

Even after hearing the full story, Rem didn’t care. If anything, she felt even more sure.

Rem : “So that’s why I like dominant men, guess I take after you, Mom.”

Rem's smirk widened as stella let out a nervous laugh, her blush deepening.

But no matter how much Alex tried to stop her, Rem kept seeing you in secret. __

Two Months Later

Alex sat on the couch, arms crossed, stella sat beside him, shifting awkwardly, her face way too red.

The doorbell rang, Rem grinned and rushed to the door, there you were.

Rem : “Welcome home, baby.”