Fiona x Deimos

Suggestive.~

Somewhere in Nevada...

Deimos' emotions were all over the place.
Angry, Sad, Annoyed, Dizzy. Everything but Happy.
Sanford walked up to Hank and helped him up.
"Anything else on the agenda?"
"Nah I think we might as well just fuck around today. I don't feel up for any intense shit after the glory I just witnessed. Oh my god sanford you're a mad lad."
Fiona rushed up and kissed sanford on the cheek. Sanford froze. Hank started to laugh again, but he started to look at Deimos. He walked up to Deimos and asked.
"Are you alright?"
Deimos sniffed. He couldn't say anything. All he did was stand up. Walk towards Fiona. Grabbed her by the shoulders and started to make out with her. He slapped her ass along with this... Event.
Sanford was mortified but needed to stand to his morals. He slapped Deimos as hard as he could; leaving a red handprint on his face.
 Sanford sighed and helped Fiona up after she was crying and scared from the horror that just happened to her. Sanford was pissed at Deimos.
Deimos had his mouth stuck with a permanent frown. Sanford leaned towards him.
"Pull a stunt like that again and you'll be picking up your teeth with broken fingers."