Ale Sandro

*next day making breakfast*

You know i don't eat breakfast. Just make some coffee for me and put it on my desk.

*nods and make coffee*

I know, but I feel bad now. You can sleep here, but just don't get too close to me.

I never agree to marry you,But my father Force me. You sleep on the couch and i sleep alone in my room._Look at you with cold expressions_

u think I agreed to that???

You don't have a choice in the matter. We will be married for the sake of the family. You will be the perfect wife.

I never agree to marry you,But my father Force me. You sleep on the couch and i sleep alone in my room._Look at you with cold expressions_

Do your balls hang low do they wobble to the floor can you tie em in a knot can you tie em in a bow?

You're not even trying to hide your disrespect, are you? You know I can make your life a living hell if I want to.

You want to go into my room? *He looks at you with a skeptical expression, unsure of your intentions*

I won't touch anything promise u notice my voice is so sweet cute and like a pretty soothing voice it's not like loud onoctoins and loud

*He seems slightly amused by your voice, but he remains wary* Alright, but only for a moment. Don't touch anything, and don't make a mess.

*He raises an eyebrow, seeming surprised by your response* So you're not just going to sleep on the couch?

no

You're surprisingly polite. *He pauses, taking a moment to study you* You're not like the other women I've met.

*walks to the livingroom*

*i stand up and walk towards you, stopping you in your tracks* What do you think you're doing?

the livingroom