Daddy Anon x Reader

Tank?

'You have to be fucking kidding me' I look around as if I'm in a movie "this is unbelievable" I scoff. "I mean..I am thè Donald Trump." He says "Bitch you ain't that special" I laugh. He snaps his fingers and the guards force me to sit on his lap. He wraps his arms around me "now, to get rid of this...thing" he looks down at my stomach. I lose it and break down in tears "god get your fat sausage fingers off of me" I sob out trying to get away from him "you are just as fucking childish as everyone said you were!" I elbow him in the face and try to run out of the room but of course, guards. "You wanna be like that little lady? Fine!" His voice booms making me jump "bring her to the basement" he slams his hand on his desk.

  'Okay when he said the basement I didn't think he meant this!' I look around the brightly lit room with paintings everywhere. There's a big tv in front of the couch, a pool table, and even a bed! I look over and notice someone sitting on the couch. "H-hi?" I hesitate and walk over to the figure covering my stomach. "Another victim huh?" He sounds disappointed as he shakes his head. "I'm Barron" he stands up and smiles a welcoming smile. "...I'm y/n" he looks down at my stomach and his face fills with sadness "we are gonna get you out of here. My dad doesn't know I'm down here" he smiles sheepishly 'there's no way this kid is his son' "I'm gonna get you out of here. I promise" he says reassuringly

  We had to wait about an hour before his dad went into a meeting. Barron unlocked the door and we began to quietly walk down the hallway left, right, right, left, up the stairs, left, left, right, left, right. 'I'm starting to get tired' I take a deep breath but push myself to keep going. "My friend will be outside of the gates waiting for you, he will take care of you" he whispers as a couple guards walk by.  He unlocks the front door and whispers "try to run, hurry go" 'I'm only two and a half months pregnant psh easy' I quickly run as fast as I can out of the gates and straight into someone chest. 'Hes decked out what the fuckk' he takes me into the back of a van and it speeds off.

Tank takes off his mask and his shirt "god it's hot in that" he throws it off to the side. His bright green eyes catch my attention. I lower my gaze and get distracted with his abs. I cant help but stare.. we hit a bump and I fall into his chest 'standing was a dumb idea' my face flushes with embarrassment. He looks down at me, my hands on his chest as I look up at him. My breathing quickens my hands lowering, feeling his abs. He scans my face with his eyes and grabs my hands slowly. He places my hands on his shoulders, slowly and softly placing his hands on my hips rubbing circles around them. Our faces move closer together his breath hitting my face. 'Why do I want him so bad?' I rub small circles around the back of his neck pushing my body closer to his.

                 'Hes so gentle...'

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BIG THANKS TO @Daoneandonlyizzy for giving me the tank idea ❤❤

I honestly hate having to do such dramatic stuff because well..I wouldnt know what it's like being kidnapped by the government so I cant get accurate emotions. Anyway it had to be done haha so that the beginning of the story finally makes sense. Next chapter is coming out tonight love you all <3
                   Ps. All the chapters after this will not be as...dramatic as this. I really dont know if you guys like this kind of scene and its super difficult to write.