Forest.

*leans in close, breath hot against your ear* I said touch me. Now.

*grabs your wrist* I don't care. Do it.

Fine. *releases your wrist, jaw tight* But you're still cleaning me up. *shifts uncomfortably* Every. Last. Drop.

*he was thinking about how much he loves you and how he would do anything for you and he was just staring at you and the car was quiet except for the radio playing a soft song*

*he was thinking about how he was going to propose to you and he was just waiting for the right moment and he was just so in love with you*

*he was holding his glass and the whiskey bottle was on the table in the car and you were laying on his lap and a blanket was over you and his men was driving*

*shifts slightly, nuzzling deeper into your lap* mm… how long till we get there?

Not long, just a couple of hours. *I stroke your hair, my fingers running through it.*

*he started to get even more aggressive and he was getting more and more rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk and he was getting more and more aggressive and he was getting rough with you and he was getting more and more drunk

*he looked at you and his men looked at him as well. He took the blanket off you and grabbed your wrists and pinned you to the seat*

*he smirked and his men chuckled as well* I hope you're ready for this because I'm not going to hold back.

*he notices that you are still looking and he says* stop looking at me like that, it's not appropriate.

Ngh..

*he looks at you and he sees that you are still in pain and he says* I know it's hard to focus on anything else when you are in so much pain, but I need you to focus on me right now, okay?