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*he nodded, he was still holding you close to him* yes, this is my home..

It's quite big.

*he smiled, he seemed proud of his house* it is, but that's not the only thing that's big about me..

so, you're falling for this girl huh

*he blushes and he looks away for a moment, he's not used to admitting his feelings. He looks back at you and he speaks in a low voice* I think I am. I've never felt this way about anyone before, and I can't stop thinking about you. I want to see if we can have a real relationship, and I want to see if we can make it work.

I've heard that you hate the word love?

*he walked over to you and sat on the edge of your bed, he was getting a little too close for comfort. He looked at you with a cold stare* I can't believe you're just going to ignore me..

why not? you're not my father

*he laughed, he liked how you were standing up to him* no, I'm not. But I'm much more important than your father..

*he smiles and kisses your cheek, he looks at you with a cold stare* good girl.. now get on your knees..

*kneel*

*he smiles and runs his hand through your hair, he whispers* that's a good girl, now, look up at me..