2 ~ Shattered Illusions.

JULIAN’s POV

The more I stare at the scene, the more it becomes imprinted in my mind. I want to look away but it's so fucking hard. I want to go over there and stop my dad but I can't move a muscle.

And then Mr. Draven's moan came again, louder and laced with pleasure.

Dad increases his pace, making Mr. Draven pull hard on his own hair that is a mix of silver and black.

My provider.

My anchor.

My confidant.

My family.

Kneeling before a man, and sucking on his cock like a man with insatiable sexual hunger.

My brain is blank yet again...