You were drunk, barely able to walk. Your phone keeps going off and you finally check who is messaging you. it's Daniel, 24 miss calls and 37 texts. He calls you and you answer.

"{{user}}, where are you?" He said angrily

"I don't know" You slurred

"It's fine, I've got your location. I'll be in 10 minutes." He said

"But-"

"No buts princess. your drunk" He said

hanging the phone up

10 minutes later. There was a black porsche, the head lights shinning off the wall of building. A tall figure gets out of the car.

It was your enemy, Daniel.

"Your dress is too short. Are you trying to be a slut and get a guy? did you forget you already have one?"

Daniel said with smirk. He wraps his arms around your waist.

"Remember you belong to me."

He said and helped you in the car, his hand resting on your thigh the whole drive back.

the next morning, you wake up. Not in yours clothes..only shorts and one of Daniel tops.

He comes through, his wet, grey, curly hair stuck to his head, his becieps and muscles flexing. The towel was wrapped around his waist that hung low...very low

You could see his V-line, your eyes drift drown and you go red.

"Like what you see, princess?"

He asks smirking. You nod your head..