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I lay in HIS bed back facing him.


i would not sleep in HIS room.


Not out of spite, i couldn't sleep. not anymore. It was 3 days after he left me in his room. His master bedroom of his penthouse. I lay in his bed. in his clothes. That smelt like him. I lived in his house. as his prisoner. his toy.





i was his.








I lay in bed with quackitys arms wrapped around me. How was Tommy? was he okay? As quackity stirred and began to wake up i winced almost screamed and his arm squeezed me. applying pressure to my new branding. If he cared, he didn't show it. he smiled and kissed the back of my head, smelling my hair and stroking it behind my ear.


"mmmmm........m'ornin mi vida.....mi Corazon..... mi amor" He spoke in a raspy tone. He would usually make me flustered, not today. not when you have been getting the same treatment for the past 3 months. He didnt make me blush.


he gently kissed behind my ear then bit my ear suductivly.


That did.


He got up and put on a dress shirt. Then pressed a kiss to my temple before leaving and locking the door.

A/n: sorry for the short chapter but it's my birthday so wanted to upload something :)

𝐋𝐚𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐬 //Quackity x reader (Discontinued)Where stories live. Discover now