Cyrus Rosemond, the bad boy of the town. Living his best life as the heir of two drug dealers/mafia leaders. Constantly causing mayhem to his parents and the people around him. What could possibly go wrong?
Heaving their last straw, Cyrus's parents...
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"Get off. My parents are home!" I yelled while pushing the blonde off my dick while stumbling to get my pants on.
"Why do we have to keep our relationship a secret?" She asked while throwing on her clothes.
"Probably because my parents and your parents are enemies." I scoffed before fixing my shirt. I panicked as the sound of my father's voice echoed through the house.
"Cyrus Finnegan Rosemond! Get your ass down here now!" He yelled. His tone is nothing compared to what itll sound like when he will eventually find out about Delilah and I.
"You know the escape plan?" I asked while throwing on a pair of socks and shoes. Delilah mumbled something I couldn't hear under her breath before my bedroom door bursts open.
My father walked in before stopping. He stared at me before slowly looking Delilah's way.
"Delilah, I want you out of my house before I call your own parents. Never come back, or I'll have your parents begging for your own life. Do I make myself clear?" He said making me scoff.
"That's no way to treat a girl." I mumbled. He turned to me with a glare.
"What do you know about treating girls? All I see is you running around the house every week with a new chick." He said making me clench my fists. Delilah looked at me before rolling her blue eyes.
"Sorry Mr.Rosemond. You won't be seeing me ever again. Same for you Cyrus." She said before walking out of my room.
Father and I stared at each other until he finally cleared his throat.
"Meet me in my office after dinner. If you aren't in on time I'm grounding you. I'm talking about two months maybe four. You need to start listening." He said before turning on his heel and walking out.
I sighed before pulling at my hair. Dumb ass can go fuck himself.
I silently walked out of my bedroom, walking down the obnoxiously long hall way before walking downstairs. Once I put my hand on the front door my mom popped her head from around the dining room.
"Where are you going?" She asked as she started walking over. Her brown, chocolate curly hair bouncing with every step she took.
"A walk." I mumbled before opening the door. The crisp air hit my cheeks causing them to sting.
"A walk? It's cold out there Cyrus. I'm not about to deal with a sick little boy while your father goes out doing business by himself. I barely even trust you alone anymore." She said while leaning against the door frame.
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