[𝗥𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗡: 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗢𝗡𝗘]
There's only one word to describe Silas Westbrook.
Cruel.
He's wanted me dead for years, ever since the day we met on the roof.
Thankfully I survived the attempt on my life that day, now years later I'm alive and bei...
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XLV
I woke up the next morning in a hotel next to Silas, who thankfully hadn't parted with his cock. I snuggle into his warm body with his arms wrapped around mine, caging me in. I wasn't ready to wake up just yet but the sun was. I look over at the clock. It was only 6am, however the sun was under the impression it was 8am given how bright it was this early in the morning.
I slowly began to rise from my sleeping position into a sitting one, using my elbows to balance myself. I reach for my phone on the bedside table, unlocking it.
Two texts from Clementine and three from Cameron.
CLEMENTINE: How's your break going?
CLEMENTINE: It's only the third day of the break and I already want to kill myself. I don't know how I'm going to survive another day in this household.
ME: So far, so good. My dad's here and I couldn't be any happier. However I'm not too sure Silas would agree.
ME: You'll be okay, don't worry. And if push comes to shove, shove someone off the balcony.
I move onto Cameron.
CAMERON: O. M. G. HELO ME IM BEIMGN ATTACKEFD
CAMERON: CHICKENS
CAMERON: I HAGE IT HERE
I snorted out a laugh and responsed.
ME: You're being attacked by chickens?
ME: Goodluck to you, solider. *salute*
ME: And what's with those typos?
CAMERON: I was fighting for my life.
CAMERON: When you're in distress and the closest thing to you is a phone, typos are your friend.
ME: Why are you up so early?
CAMERON: I have to feed the fat ass pigs and the horses. Thats why.
CAMERON: While everyone else is enjoying their break, I'm doing labour work. How am I going to get a perfect posture if I'm in a hunched over position all the time?"
CAMERON: Actually, I take that back. I don't mind a fucked up posture if there's a reason behind that.
ME: ....
CAMERON: Keyword being 'Behind' and Reason being 'Kenzo'
I shook my head with a smile.
ME: You're disgusting.
CAMERON: Ugh, I know. Should I really be having dirty thoughts in front of a cage of pigs?
ME: I don't know much about farm animals, but I'd say no.