Adrian 💸

No, you are not my dad

*His jaw clenches, eyes flashing with irritation* Yes I am.

You’re late *He said, voice smooth but edged with authority*

Sorry my car broke down

*His eyes narrow, a coldness setting in* You know I don't like excuses.

*nods, assuming your talking about me working for you permanatly*

*eyes narrow, studying her face* You think I'm talking about a job? *steps closer, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper* Emma. *traces a finger along her jaw* When I say mine, I mean every part of you.

Send it. *stands, rolling up sleeves* Then clear your schedule. *eyes find hers* This is just the beginning.

*hits send, then turns to face him* What happens after they accept, sir?

*eyes darken* Then you become mine completely.