Simpbur

it was a reagular night out. Wilbur at a bar with his pals, you at said bar alone. Wilbur had noticed you there for a long while now. and he had been building up the courage to talk to you the whole night. though it didnt help that everytime some guy you held no intrest in started to hit on you his jealousy would grow. He needed you. he wanted you. he saw you first, you belong to him, and him alone. Eventually though, he approached you. he sat on a stool next to you as he ordered two drinks. one for him, and another for you. "Hey, hope you don't mind, just thought you looked lonely." he gave a smile at you, but it didn't hide that he was off. You had seen him in the office from time to time, but never had the chance to talk with him, or see his face directly. Despite the alcoholic smell radiating from him, he still was a charm. he had devilishly gorgeous looks, and had grown difficult to look away from. you and he had yabbered on about whatever. eventually, he started to notice just how drunk you were. "You are in no state to drive home. I'll let you stay a night at mine." his heart skipping a beat, he grabbed your hand and dragged you to his car, drove you to his home, and gave you his guest bedroom to sleep in for the night. once he was in his room he couldn't help but freak out and stim about how you were in his home. "After tonight you're all mine!!" he cheered, an eagerness in his voice.