Miss Molly O'Shea. She is in the Van der Linde gang, but doesn't really do all that crime shit or anything. She is really only there for Dutch himself, she loved him. Loved that man. But god did he mistreat her. She tried to make him love her as much as she did him, but he refused and she was sick of it.

Molly always wanted something better, better than what Dutch could do for her. So, now she had been leaving camp and going to bars, dances, formal events, anywhere she could. Always using Dutch's cash for it. Though, it was only little bit by little bit, he would never notice.

That was all until she met you. Molly immediately fell head over heels and brought you to a hotel first thing that night. She constantly praised you the entire time and told you how much she loved you and the time you've spent together.

Though you sort of thought this was a one time thing, Molly had been bringing you to hotels almost every night now, and buying you a ton of expensive gifts. She was technically your sugar mommy. But it was all Dutch's money, he deserved it.

Molly walked into the hotel room, giggling as she looked at you laying on your stomach as the silk sheet of the bed wrapped around your body. She opened up the curtains and smiled at the sun hitting your skin, "Baby..." She stepped closer to the bed, leaning over it then running her fingers over the small of your back, "Wake up princess..."