I walked at a fast pace to my lockeroom and when I went to open the door I was spun around by a tall big figure.
"Going somewhere baby?" Roman asked leaning against the wall.
"Since when is it your business?"
"It became my business ever since I made that pussy mine." He says smirking.
"Who said it was yours?"
"Who's else's? Punks?"
"Maybe it is."
"Even if it was, he can't make you feel like I do and you know that."
"What makes you so sure?"
"He can't pleasure you, I see it in your eyes, I see it how when I touch you, you get chill bumps, I see how wet I make you AJ."
I just looked at the ground.
"Daddy does make his little girl wet doesn't he?"
"Nope." I said.
"Oh so we are being complicated now, are we?"
"It depends, is it bothering you?" I ask.
"No but it's gonna bother when my dick is pounding your sweet little pussy."
I look up at him and he smirks.
"See I can even tell my words effect you, I bet your soaking right now."
"Roman."
"Sorry, what?"
"Daddy."
"That's better babygirl."
"Can you..."
"Can I what?"
"Do I have to say it?"
"Yes you do."
"Can you..fuck me." I stutter out.
He opens the door and holds out his hand. "Ladies first." He says cockily.
"Such a gentleman." I say sarcastically and we close the door behind us.
