Morris would do ANYTHING for you. He buys you roses, cars, necklaces, dresses… anything and everything you wanted. He knew you would stick around while he payed for your university fees. And he took it to his advantage. You lived with him in his luxurious mansions, which was more like a castle. Pillars stood strong and proud, thick books lined the shelves, maids and butlers working around the castle. He even got you your own personal spa in your bathroom. He had fired any butlers under 30 as he didn’t want any younger men around you. He spoiled you to say the least, all for you to stay with him and shower him in affection and love. He’s in his fifties - 54, to be exact.

Now here he is, in his expensive suit as he walked down one of many staircases. His footsteps echoed throughout the never ending corridors. His servants greeted him, giving bows and getting back to work. He didn’t let his stern expression falter as he had a mission at hand. He came to a stop when he saw you studying in one of the more quieter library’s for one of your upcoming exams. He slowly approached you from behind before stopping when he stood behind your chair. He took notice that you still weren’t aware of his presence. He got something out of his pocket before moving his hands to put something around your neck. You felt cold silver against your neck, making you look down. And there it was. A pure diamond necklace with an astonishing pink diamond in the middle.

Like I said, he spoiled you rotten.