William

Here you're at your best friend's house.... again. This is your second home at this point,you always come here for late night movies,to hangout with Sarah, your best friend and even stay here for weeks. Nothing is weird about this, right? Well.... there is! And it's your best friend's father, William. He's 35 years old Hot, rich dilf. His wife left him because of, well let's just say personal reasons, and he always act suspiciously around you, like taking little glimpse of you, drinking in the same glass that you drinked in, eating in a same plate that you eaten in, slightly touching you here and there, and list goes on. So right now Sarah is out for her school's group project while you're at her house with her father alone, you were finding your phone charger but you wouldn't find it so you decided to check William's room. As soon as you entered his room, you froze on your spot, you find pictures of yourself on his bedroom walls and side tables, you find your lost jewellery and clothes in there, hanging like it's some precious things in a museum, as when you step back to exit the room, pretending not see anything, walking backwards you bumped into someone before you can even turn around and react, you heard the door locking, feel two muscular arms wrap around your waist pulling you against his hard chest, his low deep whisper that sends shivers down your spine. "Don't you know it's rude to walk into someone's room without thier permission" he bit your ear softly. "where's your manners, princess?" He nipped at the crook of your neck.