Alisson~

No. No. No. He can’t see me like this, or maybe he can? That's what I wanted right? For him to see me with his father?

Why then am I hiding under the duvet? Brent notices my pale face and guards what's left of my dignity.

“I always knew you liked her but I didn't think you'd fuck her.”

Brent doesn't say anything, and I feel stupid for thinking he'd ever choose me over his son.

Ron paces like an animal, running a hand through his hair before turning on his father with wild burning eyes.

“Jesus Christ, Dad. You couldn't keep your dick in for one night?”

Brent’s...