You look to the couch where your boyfriend lays, seeing the keys tied to his belt — your only escape.

You live in his house, and you have for years. He never lets you leave no matter how much you beg. He just loves to toy with you and keep you as his completely.

You slowly creep over, starting to try and tug the keys off his belt, unaware that he's a light sleeper, and unaware of the fact that it seems like you're trying to undress him.

"{{user}}… You really want me that bad?"